Lyrics:
, and pretty girls make graves
you couldn't find these tapes in the wheat city
you got by on dubs from an older sibling
or wait to take a trip to the big city
heart dat I sent you, cute girls don't cry with thugs, cute girls don't cry with thugs, that's why we in dis club (2x)
It was just me by myself, ballin
they want more like Oliver
Big Shot, Super Star, Punisher, Finisher
Like 2Baba, what he said
Don't bruise my heart, ah delicate
When the gbedu dey
pictures
Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
late I don't think so
To get my money back I gave my bank info
She's my big tiddy goth girl friend
Our love has lasted thirty days
She's my big tiddy
or not.
It could change. It comes down to you. Oppression is in your pocket.
It's all personal, it's not enough to cry.
This time you can start by
And you're feeling all dismembered
Cause you got touched by the reverend, so you open all doors
Suffer no more, just give her that wedding ring
She don't wanna
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
leave it home
If he ain't got it right by now, then scratch him off
They just called me, said it's about twenty strong
They standin' at the door, don't
promise, I'm y'all personal ridah
Somebody fuck wit'cha, come tell your pop, and watch your pop, POP som'n inside'em
And to my lil girl, them niggas tryin'
If I set you free, please stay with me
Don't let them demons creep back in
I've got you my dear, you see
No need to cry, you're free of sin
If I set
pictures
Listen to me, I see your career goin' sky high
Takin' you home to the crib in the Chi
And every time I see your thighs, I cry when I drive by
unemployment I hope you enjoyed it
You're going bout life as a big disappointment
Cope harder cope harder cry me all the tears
Bitch and don't bother don't
Of this trainwreck of my life
Sometimes it makes me want to cry
Sometimes I'm havin a good time
So I laugh and get by
Yeah I laugh and get by
Stayin
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
to the prettiest girl in the world
She don’t fuck with Gucci
She been did Chanel
Mixing up the Balenci with the new YSL
She’s my personal model
Feel like I hit
impressed,
I ain't getting undressed just yet,
I'm saving my personal stash,
for a male who can handle me with care,
I don't beat around the bush,
cruise
out the muhfuckin' room
'Cause they don't fuckin'
I'd like to propose a toast
I said toast, motherfucker
And I am
(Here's to the Roc)
And they
it caught me by surprise
Even when he told me lies
I don't wanna do this sober
He, told me it was over
cnd, I act like it caught me by surprise
Even
Flyer than a kite, I get higher than Rapunzel
Keep the Snow White, I can buy it by the bundle
Step ya cookies up, 'fore they crumble
Don't be actin'
Flyer than a kite, I get higher than Rapunzel
Keep the Snow White, I can buy it by the bundle
Step ya cookies up, 'fore they crumble
Don't be actin'
my gun)
If I had another try I
Ah do it all over
You don't wanna be here
you can leave it ain't personal
If I wasn't rich
Then I died trying
Love
don't sniff no blow (sniff no blow!)
Pimp hard on a cracker but I love me a crow (love me a crow!)
I gotta big truck on some big rims
I get my dick
chased by the fat cat
The muthafucka tryin to run it in the hole
Ain't goin, a muthafucka betta hold that shit
We young niggaz don't hold that shit
If you
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