Lyrics:
from a feather,
Lost some men to guns suicide and sets some of my fam in drugs they nine to five for the pipe
They lost they way on the rise
I think they
About an hour or two.
I said, "That's alright, I'm waiting here,
Just waiting to hear from you".
Don't pass me by, don't make me cry, don't make me
You cant make me smile, you can't make me cry
You can make spark this spliff
I don't care about the time of day
I'll treck at night for an 8th and riz
I know
I'm gonna make your bitter turn sweet
Mama don't cry no more
Oh, better days are there for sure
Wipe those tears from your eyes
Oh I will bear
give a fuck about your stipulations
Type of bread appropriate for every situation
You can tell by the jewelry sittin' on my collar
From the bread
sunshine, yours probably cloudy
And I don't front for nothin'
I likes, I gets, I want for nothin'
I'm givin' ya straight answers
And I'd rather be dead
you cry for me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd kill for me, like you comfort me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
Girl I'm convinced, you're my
the one to give me true loving everyday
So Mama don't cry no more, Oh better days are there for sure, Wipe those tears from your eyes
I will bear
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
what it's true
Growing from the shit I've been through
Fucking grateful for you
For you, baby for you, for you
Bae
The universe has been giving me signs
the Gods
Don't Turn me to a God
I need the almighty
Just to keep my Resolve
It's taken more than Hell
Just for me to Forgive
It's so hard to Cry
So the Pain
still walk on by
At the end of it all (end of it all)
No one wants to drink alone
Baby that's how it goes
Don't walk away from me
And as for me I can sit here and bide my time
I've got my favorite music, I speak my mind
I don't care anymore
I will always be alright
I don't care no more, I
I'ma put this on everything
Mm
Gotta be fuckin' Madonna or somethin'
You proud of me? I'm rockin' Prada this summer
Hidin' dope in my dreads
that bitch from Argentina
My boy Isaac chica look like she Selena
Feel like Matt and Jeff Hardy with a lita
I got YSL garments I got Ricky on my denim
we know
But don't cry for me
Cause we all gotta go
In and out of depression tryna fight the pain
Pacing back and forth tryna clear my brain
The ones
more
So just know you're lovable to me and of course
You'll always be mama to us, so save a table for four, and know that
You don't gotta cry, you
I'm in my twenties I wanna see thirty
At least protect my kids from the world cuz they shit dirty
If I do go don't cry I ain't hurting. life is blurry
ain't buyin no pussy
Nigga you'll die if you push me
Nigga you know I'm holy
Bitch picture me rollin
Hooker probably for paper, cause pussy come wit
the six with my woes, yeah and making them strip with my poles
I never switch on the bros, live and we die by the code
You know this shit is for honor,
The only way, for me to come back, is by makaveli
That's it! all these motherfuckers stole from me
I'm takin' back what's mine
Laughing you
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
to your beat make it loud
Let it hurt run it through me
Don't hold back you are certain to impress
Tell the driver this is where I'm staying
Hello, Buenos
it like we riches, got Richie and Madonna
Or either Will and Jada, on vacation for the summer
Me and my lil' mama, blowin' big as we wanna
Gotta big
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