Lyrics:
all of the drop kids took to pass
Life ain't perfect, but it's worth it
I don't have to check the tag
Fill my bag
If you never had a dream you
do it
It's late and night I'm going for a drive by all the houses where I used to live
I don't know why maybe to remind myself that I was doing better
Your place never felt like a house
So when I'm over kinda quiet like a mouse
Cuz I'm trapped by the cheese I need but it's never in my mouth
Or my wallet
Shady! Yeah
Who run it? You know, you actin' like you don't know
We run it, you do know but you actin' like you don't know
Who run it? You know,
ass house for a milly
They living in tents around the city, really
We just wanna make a good living
Eat good, live good and just cold-chillin
I don't
crazy I don't have a pattern
Imma go buy me a house on
A moon that's orbiting Saturn
I live it, yeah I live it
Beat you man I already did it
I already did
right
You live by your convictions
That bore me
Emerging from a dream where houses are green
Make your own story
Let me feel everybody here
You live by
you proud and by any means
Nowonder nikamba kutulu cause am busy chasing my dreams
Now the studio crowded
Bani kambisa makani yama features ta
You lucky
no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton
and bleeding all over
And I'm like "Hey, come on, don't you get it?"
But he just keeps rolling around on the sidewalk, bleeding, and screaming
You know,
hoodie
People everywhere getting snared over hoodies
Seen a couple pairs get aired over hoodies
But they don't care
My skin's bared over hoodies
It's time
Yeah, house got too crowded clothes got too tight
And I don't know just where I'm going tonight
Out where the sky's been cleared by a good hard
I would change a thing, if I have to live my life all over
Oh, baby, oh girl, I do it all again
If I have to live my life, live my life I would
I
fallon,
I get the lean by the gallon,
Bitch I’m a pit I be howling,
My niggas solid as mountains aye,
Babygirl keep it a thousand aye,
Kicking it calling
outdo's come in I heat ya
You ain't gotta walk in the sun, I A.C. ya
Don't worry 'bout that burglar comin' to creep ya
He trapped by alarms
When it's cold outdo's come in I heat ya
You ain't gotta walk in the sun, I A.C. ya
Don't worry 'bout that burglar comin' to creep ya
He trapped by
Till Da Morning
Chorus:
We walk up in the club got all eyes on us
my whole squad with me just in case it goes up
VIP over crowded everything on us
in New Hampshire somewhere
No, we don't, Al, we live in this guy's head
Come on, Margaret
You know we have a house in New Hampshire
Al, we're figments
rats running by
Death around the corner or right in front of the house
Like migos whole family in one house
The struggling and hustle I know what it's
dreams
I'm glad it's over, a disease to a dying breed
A pitbull lion who screams, who's surrounded by bees
A pack of wolves, your career will be over
I wanna hear your heart beat
Wanna feel what you need
Let me stay tonight by your side
By your side
I wanna hear your heart beat
Share your dreams
[Redman]
Eh you already know what it is nigga
Lemme tell you something (Eh fuck them Gilla House niggas)
Eh what you talkin' about bitch I'm
we'll fucking make it through
All the blessings coming at me I don't need to pick and choose
Close my eyes, I see our souls laughing, I can't wait to live
lit
We was the type to shoot a nigga dead and pray that y'all live
So we can swing by your house and come and spray at 'all crib
Had the trap
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