Lyrics:
yeah, you know how we go
My best friend Steven at the Home Depot
Laurelton is in the house, I can't forget Southside
Walk past MCs like that girl did
Shootin' dice, I done hit for ten thousand
I was in a gamblin' house
For three days straight
My mans came to look for me
Make sure I'm safe
I laughed so hard
look good today"
But what about yesterday? Like
What are you talking about?
"Oh, you look real nice today" (Nah, yeah)
There's only one day, by the way
the house just like terrorists
Screamin', "F-, sh-, f-"
Adult with a childish like arrogance
Wild ever since the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
F-
the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics,
and smoking, I was fucking up my health, oh yeah
I was going through so much pain, didn't ask for help, I was going insane
I done isolated myself in my house
Nobody gonna take my head
I gonna beat my..., yeah, yeah
Ooh, I'm in heaven again
I got everything
Like an open road
All my friends and everything
can't compete
Pussy nigga check my physique
I'm a freak, made 3 albums in 6 months
I'm so unique, I'm elite
I'm prestigious, got two hoes in the same
push others on their heels
By feeling supreme confidence in
Himself but no matter how tough
And hardened they become, hustlers usually
Face one daunting
your rap
I'm out here, gettin hoes livin fat
While you at home, gettin sweated by your mamma
I bought my mother a house in Atlanta
And you can't
house Darren in da house
D Square in da house Freddie Foxx in da house
Kenny Parker you know you run beats for years
It's the Blastmaster KRS One
'm chillin'
With my feet up, these are vacation days
Doesn't really matter tho I'm out here,
Pop a wheelie flow, put in so much hard work
At 24, I became
now I'm chilling
With my feet up, these are vacation days
Doesn't really matter tho I'm out here
Pop a wheelie flow, put in so much hard work
At 24, I
(Great John on the beat by the way)
I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
It's just another sunny day
I'm just pokin' in the sunny shade
Walked in the homie's house got blazed
How does it feel to really have it made?
When
(Bullock) was given to us by one of the following slaveowners, David Bullock, Jesse Bullock, or Joshua Bullock, who resided in Edgecombe County, North
'81 I was rocking the house
I'm a hustler, baby, coming up
I hustle every day and I don't sell drugs
I don't run no gangs, don't shoot no dice
Gave
album under my belt
All in less than a year, damn it
Talk to me nice
That's all I ask, JMack
JMack on the track
Yeah
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
Volumes In My Mouth
(But It's Been)
Gucci This, Louie That, Buck Back
I Want It All
Bentley This, Chevy That, Buck Back
I Want It All
A House Here, A House
coming off 15
I stayed in a house coming down 16th
First day of Lanier all I wanted a bean
Shit ain’t the same as it look smoking on mojo getting labeled
that
I had in the
Land to battle you and cut your hands off
Take your mans off of the scene and do the
Same thing to form all day for the green
I
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
When I am feeling those feelings
I need sex to heal man
Oh you too
Good I'm not by myself
Now I can be myself because I can vibe with someone else
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