Lyrics:
get for it?
Atlantic Records say "Just make another hit for me."
I tell 'em "Cut a hundred million dollar check for me."
Like it or not, don't lose
a few days
A two-months tour and I sure won't forget that
Denmark, Finland, we almost froze, black
Sweden was cool, in Holland we kicked it
London
It never shines in the ghetto
It always rains in the hood
Nigga, if you came from the hood
Then you probably gon' stay in the hood
Niggas get
I get it by my lonely
Some many tears that I done cried while getting it by lonely
Came from the bottom I will never lose
And I will never sell my
bang
Now think twice fore you speak
Here to take the crown and
I mean by any means (my shit go)
Bang, bang, bang, bang
It go hard in the street
Name
gotta dip
It's on the floor, no time to sit
I had to show em how to lift
Got my weight up
Vanilla chocolate
Got my cake up
Trey Pound eat a nigga
I could
My life, your entertainment
You watch it while I live it (live it)
You waiting for me to lose it
I guess I'm just here for your amusement
Ay
lose my cool I know the streets keep watchin'
Dudes want to see me lose it all
But I ain't come this far to fall
Let me talk to all of you dudes prayin
four 'cause the fifth couldn't make it.
The number's even - now I'm leavin'.
We're never getting' took by a bitch with a weave in.
Her and the troops
could do this all night
Girl, it’s your choice, you can choose
(Now bring it back)
You
Make me feel almost alive
I want you by my side
I want you here
did it by myself without no complaint
Cause I know my dreams aint
Make Believe
To make it on this earth you goin need bravery im tryna make it
And just
loses
and dealt with It
I done caught all them charges
By myself now
Now they get locked
And call me for help now
I'm A real one they know
That get held
like Trey
Go down eat her out buffet
Yea I keep it a 100 blue face
Always keep it real no roulette
Why you always tripping nigga tie your shoe lace
I
big, it could move the shotty
God it ain't my fault, if I shoot somebody
I ain't in it to lose, I'm in it to win
Sex, money, murder, take the safety off
all I had to lose
Well I was reachin' for the brass ring
When I should've been holding you
Well I almost hit the big time
I almost had it all
they privates in public
Shit where I’m from we like treys by the dozen
Her cookie stay sweet like it came out the oven
Woulda been trapping if raised by
my files
Cuz I ain't trying to fit in a crowd
By my lonely that's my style
Nobody ring me up or just hit the dial
If it was me then I'd be foul
Take my
but your ball handles Trey Burke
Artwork hanging off the wall
Almost made me fall
Chopping up white on the court
And up in the stall
Fo'nick like
spending 10 dollars on your weed
Clown you might lose your dick
It's all kind of disease now
They ain't OG's, they grumpy, old men
Riding 'round in a chunky
I can't deny it
I lose, I lose my head
Fight it, I do, I do
I can't deny it
I lose, I lose all my mind (mind)
Starlight starlight
With you
Well worn roads
Lead almost everywhere I go
And almost everything I know was shown to me
By hands as hard as stone
I don't know where I'd be and I
lose the fire that I had
When I first got saved
Cause I know it's almost time for Your coming now
It's been a long time coming
It's been a long time
granite, initiate global panic
Harlem got me branded, rhythms jingle like bricks
These niggas face it or face off, give up or break North
My lines
trip frequent flyer miles
Every time they hate I just put the luv in the air
Roof gone its just us in the air on
Cruise control lose control
Country mf
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