Lyrics:
better off since you ran out
I'm the man. Yeah, yeah, ohhh. I'm the man
Now I'm the man. Turned my old ceilings into floors. I'm the man
Now I'm the man.
parole
30 day notice rip that Shit off my door
Fell in love wit a good girl dat wan be a hoe
Barrel in ya face wit a extended pole n you know that he'll
Written By: Darryl Hop Hill Jr.
[CHORUS]
It's gone be much more than that.
(Much more Than that)
Coming for my niggas,
Know we clapping back.
(We
at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9
I hear 'em crying, "You gon' sell out?" Ya damn right!
I
I'm gone! Gazing at the stars
When I walk out my door I be walking on to mars
Long hair, tie dye: tryna talk to god...
I see the reaper waiting
on that crowded floor
Looking for, I don't know what for
Just waitin' to see you come walkin' through that door
There's a girl standing by the band
She
walk on by better walk on through HEY HEY aint
nothin in the work that you can do OH OH cos their aint no love
and their aint no use
cos their aint no
the accumulation of the symptoms
Everything you wanted seems a little less important
When it's all drowned out by pain
What's the point of the focus?
Why'd I work so
you don't need to pretend
There's no point anymore
Just go and walk out the door
It woulda been sooner or later cause you knew you didn't care in your
Mademoiselle, where in Hell can you be?
Leave a sign on your door
Out to lunch ever more
In a Royce or a van, wrapped in mink or Saran
Anyway that you can,
foolish to be here in the first place
I know some man gonna walk in and take my place
Ain't no way in the world, I'm going out that front door
'Cause
to be here in the first place
I know some man gonna walk in and take my place
Ain't no way in the world, I'm going out that front door
Cause there's a man
heard that shit before
And I say "Uh huh, oh yeah, you're right"
'Cause I see Betty X standing by the door
With more news from nowhere (more news
to gamble
Walk up to the club with a gun as big as Rambos
Blue Strips counting up that green like it's Saint Pat
Hating ass nigga hating on me man I hate that
up traps, you get trapped, then it's over
Your soul out your body, but still get ate by the vultures
Leave you there to rot, we sittin' outside your
romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe
tonight
I'd pray that just one song we're singin'
Would bring your darkness just a little light
Before we walk out these doors
On to our lives and you
off like the roots in music
kick it with chicks that I choose to move with
so if u would tell me who u crew wit I tell u who u are nd figure out if ur
walk out the door
Oh, it's crying time again, you're gonna leave me
I can see that faraway look in your eyes
I can tell by the way you hold me
As I walk out this door
Something tells me, you're gonna need me
By that look in your eyes
Ohh, you gonna need me, one day
You think this world
Step out of line and get
Cracked in your jaw
If that doesn't work
Then we're at your door
(Shinecity AV: Open up)
Any bookiness then you're
Under
to leave I gotta walk out the door
can't you see that this is killing me, its hurting my soul, oh baby
(chorus) (frankie)
how am I supposed to leave you
I wanna be
Taking walks on the beach
We can keep company
'Till the day I die I'll be right by your side
Tell me why I'd leave if I'm calling you mine
gotta leave, yes please
Get out of my way, run don't walk away
One, two, three steps out the door
Don't know if I could stay anymore
Anxiety, it's killing
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