Lyrics:
And mi nuh go die neither
Mi ah think bout mi future
Yeah mi go live forever
Forever
Yeah mi go live forever
Do not leave me
Wait for me
With no
Forever wild from the cradle to the grave
Kid, watch your back, one time's comin' always (Yeah)
They lock me up for 12 days, I can't comprehend
Now
can do it
I'm 1 of the sickest spittin' around
Now let me talk to ya
Its BR 'till i die I represent it
You wouldn’t know i'm from BR
Cause i ain't alike
and have your kids
It's so simple baby
Driving me crazy
Forever want to feel like this, baby
Boy we kiss or touch
Want you so much
I just wanna love
I had to get my A** off the ground and get my shit together I’m feeling like Rick Ross want to be rich forever chase that money while you can you may
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
mainstream, in the streets I'm relevant
This for my niggas that been locked
Up since Bush was the president
You gon' die broke and
Kids growin' up poor, nigga
And all the real niggas that was shot by beast
Around the way all we do is spark mad ism
Ladies be like, "Yo, he's Buckshot right there, that is him"
But
And all the real niggas that was shot by beast
Around the way all we do is spark mad ism
Ladies be like, "Yo, he's Buckshot right there, that is him"
But
graveyard
Cause in my city it get hectic everyday
Kids hopping off the porch toting treys now
It seem like bodies always dropping by the day
Cause in dem
pants
Backwood in my hand, in a few, this bitch might be your mans
No I don't dance, might do a lil' bop with racks inside my hands
I'm the sickest in my
By my shit, I guess I got
Styles forever
I get crowds together
So let down your hair
and lets get wild
You better get
Down
I'm the tip of the tongue
Woo! Yeah, it's 50, A.K.A. Ferrari F-50, break it down
I got a lot of livin' to do 'fore I die
And I ain't got time to waste, let's make it
You
Woo! Yeah, it's 50, A.K.A. Ferrari F-50, break it down
I got a lot of livin' to do 'fore I die
And I ain't got time to waste, let's make it
You
crying for eternity
White white water
Yeah, I'm crying forever
Do you even fucking care
Do you know about me
In the white white water, baby
Yeah I said it
to a monster
Look at the way I break his ass off proper
Forever thuggin middle finger staying in the air
That's how it is yeah and I don't care
How many kids
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
drove by his house, so who you tryin' to dial
If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standing
have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Come with me
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La
we did
Murder's a life long bids
If my enemies love they kids
You don't wanna die
And I don't wanna kill ya
Keep my name out ya mouth
'fore a nigga
asking me if I'm alright
I'll lie forever say, "I'm fine"
I'll lie forever say, "I'm fine"
Where do we go after we die?
I thought that you'd know the pain
of sick fish
And I'm the sickest of them all
Alcoholics die when they stop from symptoms of withdrawal
Look out the window, tell me what you see
Police
shine
On the grind, do you dirty with that shimmy shimmy ya
Where they shoot without a purpose, services 'n hearses
Kids who ain't deserve it, can't
tapes, yeah, forever
Yo word
Yo one fro the trouble
Two for the time
Three fro the rumble
Four for the rhyme
Do that crooklyn shit style all the time
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