Lyrics:
how to feel
When this
Dream of mine used to be so real
I would anything just to sign a deal
But now I trade it all for a home cooked meal
I wanna
favorite pop star or actress for a cool 10 mill
Or for less than that get a night or two with the real deal
But the clones are great cuz they can be easily
and Swizz got beef so they cut my nigga out
It was for Larry Hoover, Kanye tryna get him out (free Hoover)
Wonder how Pusha T feel about they reunion (I
a safety
Shit is crazy when entertainment ain't entertaining
And my inner sanctum need real estate I'm out my cabeza
Jealousy's for the weak, you ain't happy
plenty a styles
For acapella ya' nuh g: Maybe a likkle rap
Sc: What, rap? Wr: Listen!
Yo the way I stay alive on the daily's crazy
I get short-tempered
Friend
This can be solved, just find it in your soul
Come get your free, come get your freedom
Everything that I do will stay true to me
Wanna see what
real monsters
Real monsters, play it, play it, play it loud
They say, "Put on for us, make us proud"
On top so see me now
If you hate don't make a sound
only seventeen
I put the bullshit aside and I gave it everything
Motivated by my dreams got inspired by the green
I had to go and get it go get it by any
(Give me a beat, Jay)
(Aus in the spot) hey
I got money for my wants and needs but (my wants and my needs)
On this road, shit get lonely, yeah
pockets go
They still get they fill
Fingers scrape the bottom
It don't matter how deep yo' soul is
They sho' is blinded by the light! (Crazy)
Bob your head
you're hearin'
Lyrics, you will see, now, what I'm feelin'
True to me from my soul
Can you get with it
I did it all legit, yeah
Crazy grooves,
mobbing out til the end
Pour up some liquor and roll up Again
For all my real niggas getting it In
Dis a real nigga party you cannot Get in
A lot of you
Yea i know yea yea i know
For a minute i went crazy and i lost my soul
Yea yea i know yea yea i know
Bitch i rather get the money man fuck that hoe
Damn
Bro, this shit should give you every reason to wanna die high
So much shit going on
For real
Damn
Look
Have you ever been in love with
the Auderman empire,
For I hear by the sound of the
castanettes, we are off,
off, off, off we are off.
Off to Br-r-r-r-r-r-r-azil! a-Br-r-razil. Brazil...
Land
bitches so
(I swear I never tell another soul)
400 for the lamb, 550 for the room, nigga
(Swear I never tell another soul)
600 for a pound, 550 for a O,
ay ooo
Ma damn flow crazy
I do it for ma fans
Ma damn flow crazy
I do it for ma fans
Ma damn flow crazy
I do it for ma fans
You can’t tell by the lady
tryna flip and
Drift with me that subliminal shit
Then bomb for you braggin' bitches
So prepare to get so so by some real Outlaw
(Well, I just heard some
Now they lookin' for sponsors, so I'm tellin' chicks, "I'm broke"
That was prop money on the 'Gram, Kodak Black joke (I ain't got it)
I'm not a big
!) It's real!
(It's real!) So real!
It's realer than real, for real, for real
The early bird gets the worm in this rotten apple
But explore deep
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
blinded by the light
It don't matter how deep yo' pockets go
They still get they fill, fingers scrape the bottom
It don't matter how deep yo' soul is
souls, rest in peace
That was 1996, we back in the mix
I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this shit
But everything started
talk just like bitches so
(I swear I never tell another soul)
400 for the lamb, 550 for the room, nigga
(Swear I never tell another soul)
600 for
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