Lyrics:
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
by the sidewalk
And got the nerve to get mad if I don't talk
Steady schemin on how they want to stick it from the back
A young muthafucka sellin crack
my eyes
Why do I try anymore
I just wanna die some more
All the hope that she gives me makes my eyes sore
I can't sleep in the night watch the timing
should?
I'm willing, I'm able
I need you to give me a sign
I'll wait just a little more time
Just a little more time
To move in a new direction
I'll wait
Savydot do you a solid don't mention
Gold choker on me like a old slavery linching
Now im on the right foot
Ain't no more inching
I get to the guap
is just a more
Multi-faceted mixture of all the
Personalities that I
Have in me i mean and I think that
If I was to not show that
Then I wouldn't be
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason
than me Han ha!!
Sometimes when I reason abt this life
I reason there's no time
Garru give thanks to God
Some gat challenges more than me Han ha!!
in the back of the truck
Feel like I'm thugger, I come light it up
Got me sending more bullets the clip wasn't enough
Niggas be hoes lowkey, pussy,
choose
To continue living life will I find
Me a reason
My feelings always change similar to the seasons
It's a blur, but the moment be revealing
So here in
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
But you came down and died for me
Will you take me as I am
My father had a few last words to give
I be telling people the reason to live
give and I go
Don't worry bout wat in my pocket
I made it straight out of the cold
Now hot as the stove
Y'all used to want me to be quiet
Prince
Life
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
it ain't getting anywhere
You know you got it when you barely get hit by the pandemic and for that reason Calamities stay behind the window as I
share their hometown point of view
Cause I need more
I need more
Just give me one good reason
What I'm living for
In this uncertain world
Dumpty
They tryna give me life they gotta chase me
If you want me to show up you gotta pay me
Remember when I couldn’t even afford a Tracy
Now every
the rough, tough luck
I love showing love
Come fuck with us
Don't fuck it up
You all got me fucked up
I'm On the up and up.
Uppercuts, how many lumps
Eat this
Go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I
Don't leave, take it from me,
You're my dirty disease.
My flat-lined inhibition is my ammunition
I'm just fighting to get by
Just give me some direction
a
Freeway then a couple of years later
You got famous again when a
Freeway almost killed you
Don't ask me to give a fuck I
Ran out of fucks to give
I hope you
and they controlled by the fuckin' money
But, I come from nothin', and for that right reason
I don't give a fuck 'bout goin' back to nothin'
And, it heart
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