Lyrics:
If I send the addy
Are you really trynna slide
Girl you looking good
But you look better by my side
You know I like it right girl
Big cash so you
Rarri acting up
Go make a hundred dollars
Blow it on dinner and lunch
Okay
In your minivan
Winterfresh
Looking good
Smelling good
Smellin bad
Lookin
cow there’s an equal treatment for everyone bloah I was looking for a doubt while you were running through a fucking space bound we are living the same
the stress so the young'ns can be blessed
My mic looking down they on the court playing next
I guess I should be like the rest
My artistry resorted to a man
I done
It before I did it
I'm in the woods looking for a
Good 20 minutes for a Brick yeah a brick
If words can't hurt Im'a hit him with this
Call up
just a (fag?)
Just spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
It feel good to be young money cash money
Rehab I'm addicted to fast money
I got
pregnant and you’re tha father so, whatchu gonna do about it??
*masturbation*
Hi, my name is Tina, and I'm looking for someone that goes by the name
the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world
Used to think I'd never make it
I was always so quiet making music in that basement
But I just dropped an album and I'm feelin kinda good
Yeah,
nothing, leave them
Bare skeng talk, I can't believe them
The red and white R6 I'll leave them
Ed Hardy glasses I can't see them
So why you talking like you
plate shift
Smelling like cheap whisky
Spilling my drunk fist
Blinded by Moonshine
But still Sun kissed
Young fella melanina on melancholy
Blew Hue so I'm
right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new
This is music to be murdered by
Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony
Till, till Young Young Young
We need to get on the flight right now
Till put your camera on the shelf right here
Right here yeah now be good
Let me hollar
feel like I felt about 2 years ago
My days are the same, they goin' by slow
I don't go to sleep, I'm hearin' the birds cry
I don't give time to haters,
someone self-diagnosed, fucks sake
This album's good now, in a year it's a pisstake
Like Normal Kind of Strange, retconned to a mixtape
When it's done, I'm
forever’s how I’m supposed to feel
Know your homie mixtape ‘bout a thousand lies
We all are right, my type, I like abiding by
All the ice, fought it off, let
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
[Intro: Young Jeezy]
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this by the way nigga, some real shit right here nigga
This'll be
you never let me off 근데 넌 마치 Cardi B
my love my baby i’ll be a good namchin for you
i’ll be a good namchin for you
baby you are my best ride
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fugazy yo
The first time I heard rap I was so gassed
Cause back then
You could make an album with no cash
But nowadays everybody is so cool
You got niggas
That- The whole album's over, that's it
So, bye bye!
Yo, what are you not understandin'
About the song's over? The album's over
This- This shit's done,
The shot-gun kicked, and it murdered motherfuckers
I told you last album
When I got a sawed off, bodies are hauled off
Its a shame, that niggas die young
But
The shot-gun kicked, and it murdered motherfuckers
I told you last album
When I got a sawed off, bodies are hauled off
Its a shame, that niggas die young
But
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