Lyrics:
love my concerts
In love with this life
This the price of an artist
She ain't want me before
Now she all in my comments
She all in my DMs I
Dubbed
me eh
I dey count my blessings
[Blessings]
I dey name them one by one
Two plus three,plus four, plus five
Plus six, plus seven, plus eight
This na
back, I won't hold you up
I can't fit all my pain in this styro' cup
Always talk to myself 'cause it's only us
Always deep in my mind, don't know who
the lottery
Diamonds on liquid my body is watery Hustling properly
It took a lot of me shooting for keeps and I'm aiming at arteries
Like I'm in archery this is
on me
Boy you broke get ya weight up homie
By myself I'm jhi like lonely
But I'm just tryna' get this macaroni
I used to be the one they laugh at
Now they
not talkin' bout 21
I want me some Richards like more than one
I got me some pieces that's one of one
She hit me up she want a one on one
But Ian got no
you're loving me or him
The clock ticks by
I think I care
See the rain on my window
Disassociating in my rearview
Lock me up in pieces, oh I wish I
I count it irrationally
Rock Louis ties (yeah)
'Cause I got court this week (yeah)
Look in my eyes (yeah)
I count my bread and leave
Yeah, yeah
thing on me, yeah, yeah
Dreads on me like Beijing, yeah, yeah
After this, right back to him, like an accident
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Came in a car, you
[Cut in Voice]
People always asking me, man how do you make a hit record, well here's what I do
[Abdominal]
Pulling the king and the seven
out.
I refuse to loose, make sure you take that to account. I got that bounce.
Girl Make It Count.
Bring it to me, make it’s in large amounts.
By now
was in it)
I bubble like 7UP (Bubble on niggas)
You should've stayed on this side (Hey)
We gettin' paid on this side (Hey)
Marble the crib everywhere
out the department, goin' to galaxy
I'm prayin' to find a plug to bring me Actavis
Bought a crib in every city, I forget my address
I been hustlin'
murder, and got locked up in jail,
And had to hang until your life was done,
I wouldn't call it murder for inspection not a rope
I'll be by your side
want some Runtz (some Runtz)
454 on the freeway, feel like my C-Day, I got me two sluts (two sluts)
I put some ice in the Patek, new Richard Millie,
down for slimes
Down with my slimes I'm gripping the nines
Richard mill on me I need me the the ice
You couldn't know less you living this life
Hustlin'
and
I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in your face
With a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remy I do shit on purpose
You never hear me say, "Forgive me"
I
from my corner
I drown niggas in hundred degree saunas
You can act a fool if ya wanna (biatch)
It's this lyrical piranha
Strapped wit a grenade, in
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
only had to play it once)
'Bout that gangsta shit, I swear to God it ain't no fear in me (I am, frrtt)
Yeah, count that shit again (frrtt, frrtt)
Just
Hear me and rejoice
Jay, you so stupid
You have had the privilege of being saved by the Great Titan
(They never thought I'd be bringing it back)
They
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
and out
I feel the sun in my skin
I'm gonna let this day count
Inhale arrive on descent
Exhale let go with a bow
I find my breath
And I count my blessings
hay
You bitches wanna throw me
Up in Pelican's Bay
Call me an animal up in the system
But who's the animal that built this prison?
Who's the animal that
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