Lyrics:
rather vibe alone in peace and stack bread than deal with fakes
I've outgrown people times changed
I'm into financial stability too many bad vibrations'll
Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything
priorities are fucked get your mind right
Petty foogayzies and pyrite
Never outshine the master or put too much into friends
Learn how to use enemies conceal
priorities are fucked get your mind right
Petty foogayzies and pyrite
Never outshine the master or put too much into friends
Learn how to use enemies conceal
Why we playing all these games
Everyday's the same
Singing sad songs by myself in the rain
Copped a Versace chain
It only goes to waste
No matter what I
able to be torn
Your business is finished and it's time to go
These plans of care are more than show
And it won't take too long for them to
Get their
able to be torn
Your business is finished and it's time to go
These plans of care are more than show
And it won't take too long for them to
Get their
outside
Spent a long time in my mind, searching for that ray of light
You were right there by my side, and now you're somewhere I can't find
Honestly I, I
trap me within
Watch these shifting lines
Watch these changing tides
Watch this world break down
Watch this world fall to sin
It's been too long, I
of waitin'
These industry niggas startin' to get outta hand
Like I won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
We killin' New York, even
long you probably forgot your way around the hood, hood
Bitch, when you paranoid it's hard to make a song
How you want it with us and half of your
I be is zero
If there's a prison out there that can fit me
I could stay, I'd copulate with her if she a C.O
Long as she don't gossip, I get her saved
I need a man, who's up on his game
And can give me some affection, satisfy me many ways
Are you the one to do it for me playa?
(Are you the one
too much about love
but I'ma tell exactly how I feel
I agreed but never knew that pain was part of the deal
The scars to my heart are the type to never
so long, had to get reacquainted with the neighbors
On the block all these cash we been rakin'
Way before the rap when I was writin' verses
We was
to what was foretold
Corpses and bile will reconcile
The rumors of this forensic plague
By these words I am one with the dead
And with this I've claimed
truth to what was foretold
Corpses and bile will reconcile
The rumors of this forensic plague
By these words I am one with the dead
And with this
the problem, ok, I'm going to show you how you're causing the problem, and now I want you to be the solution. And that's what all of these songs are about, just,
round
Probably putting down
But i'm all that you know
As long as you passenger side
I could never lose my drive
Till the tires off
Baby wrong
rules, my habits are getting worse
Designer on my bag, my girl she got the purse
Handling my business, believe me I put in work and my
Chain on BLANG ho
Most of these rap guys wanna die for the fame
Too scared to look inside and to fight all the pain
I gave it all to God and my life started to change
enough to take your shine
Some get murdered never tried
For crimes that they never tried
Murdered as a passer-by
Poor mothers are left to cry
These cases
stylie
Ear'um scare 'em, wear and tear 'em
I got the flows that are too grimey
You wanna test? It's fine, fine
Hit 'em with the new era line, line
I'm
of this pacing
Dangerous, how much more can I take in?
Get too close, and I might panic
Running too long, now I can't stand it
Shit from the past and these
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