Lyrics:
It's been two months since your eyes gave me goosebumps
It changed my life so it feels like five
And I wasn't so wise, didn't realise
The reason why
applauding
No shell be adoring
Wanting more how appauling
Yeah she loves my music
Noaksey hurry up and do it
We can do the tulisa new clip
All this new sht
The fuck do I do now
You have no idea but I've given so much to you
It's true I thought eventually it would be enough
But this blew my mind
I just
Give it a break, you're almost an adult and what do have to show
You've kept your nose in books for so long, your childhood is letting go
You're a burnt
Was it there from the start
Should I have known it
If I didn't hear you, well I hear you now
As I'm starin' at this paper
And the boxes by
didn't have a dime ah yea
Apologies
Apologies
Its hard to focus on your grind
'Cuz you got everything on the line (On the line)
When you got everything
if you nice with it you ain't coming close
My resources will never have what you do your own
So what's the 411 what's the scoop on who you know
The people the p was a garbage man
Mammy ware real hearth
Me I'm a command
And the pi on the lord
Smart smith admit it
You didn't have a million dollars
to either
But me and her, we make money the same way
Four cities, two planes, the same day
And those shows have never been what it's about
But maybe we'll
notorious)
Gambino, John Gotti (notorious, woah)
Niggas jumpin' out their prams goin' crazy
I be like, "It's all good baby, baby" (baby)
They wanna' see
, you messin? wit Luck, you pressin? your luck
Got lots of jewels and I ain't givin? 'em up, sho nuff
Come get it, y'all niggas wanna fuck wit Jerz
Come
Free Speech Music, uhh
Haa Haaa
It’s YESVERN
Yrooooo
This a 718Productions, Iam SupaProducer
I Gotta, do a whole lotta
Things I don’t wanna do, but I
part play your role
Imma show you how it go
Imma tell you what it is (What it)
Just incase you didn’t know (Nah)
I wanna be great (Yeah)
I wanna beat
on the last record.
Why can't I say Chri-biip-mas?
I didn't make the rules.
Hey listen guys, it's not that difficult,
all you gotta do is change
Stuck in the booth thinking of you
I mean what the fuck am I bout to do?
Watching HBO don’t wanna move
Damn
What if she thinking it too?
I don’t
thick women and some hoes
But none quite like you
And if you never wanna talk to me again I can't blame you
But a man gotta do what a man gotta do
I like
ain’t have choice
I was with them goons, Ian do school, didn’t do sports
Played it by the rules, always kept it cool, still kept a torch
I told her jump
it's hard to believe or see yeah
Why do I get this feeling
I wanna know
If you're gonna be there
Cause it's hard to believe or see yeah
Why do I get this
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
I just wanna get high I just wanna get high
I just wanna get high I just wanna get high
I finessed ya thot just so I can get by
I don't want cha bih
Loyalty
I didn't get your loyalty
Caught you in the same shii
That you promised and you swear to always leave
It's not like I don't smell that you do
I just
I'm tired of the hurt
I'm tired of the pain
I'm tired of the white man killing us off
What do they have to gain
I'm tired of the tears
Tired
off of 'kill' and I set it to 'stun'
Sometimes my rhymes do inflict pain
Sends electrical impulses through your brain
In your Earthling ears my
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