Lyrics:
at these strangers
I'm tryna tell you something serious but you make me smirk
In this mad world I can't stop you from getting hurt
But I'll teach you
trips, never sanjo pay
We dipped, used to play for you, even used to pray for you
Never dap 'cuz you wanted to spit in my face, it was up up up
frustrated in life, you may not know this
There are many people who dont know why they exist"
Waking up every morning like it's a new day
A new way to please
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
handkerchief she
Came out with a long hatpin
Before I could stop her she had
Run this long hatpin through
Her nose, sideways, just above the nostrils
I felt
i gat no life to live,
oh yeah
Mana always pray for me
Cause this struggle is for you…
Mama always pray for me …
This life is so good…, i will always
Fuck the music shit I'll listen when you stop runnin
I pray to God that when you read this shit you'll start cuttin
When you die I need to know that I'm
while falling behind
The time to get right, no more just getting by
Do or do not, there's no reason to try
Let it subside, I'm letting you know
That
Clark Gable, Fairbanks, Maureen O'Sullivan
Fantasy would fill my life and I
Love fantasy so much
Did you see in the morning light
I really talked, yes
This morning when you woke up I
Had breakfast cooked with everything you like
But you didn't even give the eggs a try
And you left without
Here we go again
Told you I got this shit right
Same time
They've been fucking with me
I have been staying my cool
Have playing all the rules
it to the Brooklyn Bridge)
Stop being by yourself, now you hung with the crew
I took the bangs out my hair over the summer, I grew
Me and my
V49 Group
What did he say, Fanny?
(Beat Change) V50 Fanny
“You need to be here, if you hold your family dear.
“Your priorities are wrong, this can’t
In this life of sin
Through the highs and lows
Trials and tribulations, you know how it go
I pray you niggas maintain
I pray you niggas maintain
Cause
fire at night
Pray to God this isn't our time
We count the days go by, one by one, night by night
Reaper shows his face to guiltless, little children,
Stop, think
And Just listen to your consionce as it speaks
And Just imagine you gat it
Just believe that you own it
And you can see the secret in
these pages still can't say I'm different, no
I know you quick to tweet, stay out my mentions ho (Look)
I gotta breathe, Lord come stop this bleeding,
then, wasn't hot; now they really feel me
And now they wanna bang, like chitty chitty
On the way to the top from the nitty gritty
You know i won't stop
coulda, shoulda, woulda
I live for me, I can't live for you
I have a dream, I have a dream and I do believe
Woke up this morning, I pick up my phone
Hey how you doing?
Yea can I get another one?
Nah you keep pouring
I’ll tell you when to stop
Ight thanks
Sometimes I feel like our worships don’t
to see the bottle. At first I thought that this would make me
more popular at school. Instead it seemed to have the opposite result.
Kids would stop
and I gave you my heart
You acted like you loved me why the fuck did you drawl
Shit it didn't have to go like this
It was good from the start
All by my
the morning
Alright a Faith Journey
Consist of three rules to survive
Each of these
Crucial if you do not wanna die
I recognize
To some this may come
the morning?
I don't know this shit blurry
Can you tell me the truth?
Give a fuck if it hurt me
I can't change what you heard
But change the topic I need that
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