Lyrics:
son will prosper
Tell me what's the problem, niggas kill for dollars
Be a bigger prophet if you kill a scholar
Uncle Sam want you and all your black
drowned out by your screaming
You used to help me fight my demons
Now you're the reason that I'm bleeding
People change just like the seasons
From final
to Saks fifth for Amiri jeans, my little bitch be by me Bacharach
Me and shad slept in the same bed, now we pop our shit
but I remember when we didn't have
by yourself so be lit dude
I'm going off of the Richter scale
On a new wave Leaving a trail
The road to success can lead you to fail
Being an Ass can
this niggas acting so gang
For all the women tryna bang bang
After I finish drinking now I don't throw the can
If I say I can I'm gonna get banned
How
know I am in this
No flex talk, 'cause it wasn’t me that did this
Saved by grace, saved through faith
Now I have life, and another day
Now I have a home,
to be bold and get and get all her friends (Uh-huh)
By now I know that look on your face that you givin' (Uh-huh)
And I hop out the front got shotgun huh
to feel whole now
I'm on a roll now
And I can't slow down
For no clown
I rep for the hometown
I don't smoke by the O now
And I don't mess with no hoes now
I've been sitting here all day
Watching the time go by
Waiting for all the things we know
That makes us happy all inside
Looking out for you now
Are
and change it
I was the only person that you could trust
Now it's just fading all the way into dust
We both were torn by the ones in the mirror
Now it's all
in the dark with half stories so cryptic and vague
It's okay, don't worry about it
So the silence would sustain
Now I'm thinking back on all those car
gravestreet watts
I got my niggas from the cpt
I got my niggas all across the muthafuckin land
That's down with the e-a-z-why e
Now, later on that night
all the gods
With thousands and cars
No more hustlin', now we can open up bars
To wash all this money clean
Nigga, it's the American dream
But it ain't
this
And when I return the playback everybody gets pist
And now I am the man fielding all the glory
And when you rise down and gone, just remember
stop right now, I want more
Work till I crash, on the floor
So just tell me what you want cause I got no time to ponder
But don't get it mixed it up
the clouds
Who can see me now?
Look right through my heart, my empty house
Trapped by my ceiling caught in my stained glass walls
Yeah I could've been
upon all for Laura
I will be strong
I will live to right this wrong!
(She exit's with determination)
(The scene shifts we are in London
The Embankment
Wakin' up on the hills right by Runyon yeah
Smokin' on that gas, smell like FUNYUN yeah
Like I'm a private chef, cook for money yeah
Hey white
the vibe, that's on any given Sunday
Ready with the drum play
I'm heavy with the Feng Shui, I must say, I'm up now
In spite of all my gold they tried
Creepin' on your homicide
Let my nuts and my gauge hang low now walk on by,
Boogie Nikke's on a night ride
Thuggin through my thuggish ass hood
I’m
I’m by the sea
Left all behind
Threw it all right here
I’m by the sea
Feeling the sand on my feet
All the problems I’ve been through
I forget
nothin' is right
Now we in M.I. party till the noon
Hammers in the ride Ferrari's go zoom
All types of incidentals charges on my room
From last night
it is
And all you did to me, I'm steady fallen
God damn, your pussy sweet, it's steady callin' me
But let me get it right now
Baby, how you got
When it is
All said and done
Overall
It was fun
So long for now
I guess we'll see
What's to come
What's to be
It's all right
It's okay
At the end
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