Lyrics:
got to embrace it
Got to be patient
Came out the pavement
I'm from a place where people don't make it huh
That's why I'm so glad that I made it remember
Until I came across the dudes who sold the Knicks and the dimes
Big on the money that i seen being made
Man i knew i wanted money but in school i had
the wrong
You’re the light when everything’s gone dark
My flower, you have my heart
You have my heart
You have my heart
You have my heart
I came here many
say the same thing to my professors
Ask anybody, I've wanted this for forever
My mixtapes were so trash I'm glad you didn't hear them Mr. Lancaster
address
Ain't you glad honey
That I'm offa your chest
You said you wanted Paris
Rome 'n' St. Tropez
Perfume by Chanel
And a ring by Cartier
But I
we call him a sellout
First Oprah came at Michael Jackson, now Russell Simmons
What about what Harvey Weinstein did to them women?
Why you ain't
at him
"Well, I guess you must have known it would someday
Be careful not to touch the wall, there's a brand-new coat of paint
I'm glad to see you
at him
"Well, I guess you must have known it would someday
Be careful not to touch the wall, there's a brand-new coat of paint
I'm glad to see you
instance
But the Spawn never came out in light ('Lyt)
So I feel like I can't call you "Day"
I just gotta call you "Night"
Well, I got some lil' niggas
done with that shit girl I'm tryna escape that
Hold on, who the fuck said that I wanted you
Ha, by my lonely no table for two
I was stupid thinking that
the future telling by the words
Anyone can see it, anyway I'm super glad that you getting used to my own stunts
Ain't no other person didn't bother with this
Looking in my mirror
Took me by surprise
I can't help but see you
Running often through my mind
Helpless like a baby
Sensual disguise
I can't
Karma
Karma
Karma
Is real is real is real
Is real is real is real
Woah
Feelings that I know you had
When
Just wanted to hit
I know that you deserve
You get shot up, blah!
You get shot up
Leavin wit' bitches after the club
You get shot up
Stuck at the light, sittin on dubs
You get shot up
Left for
(brr)
I know you just tryna benefit (I know)
You kinda skinny, your friend is thick (uh)
Empty my bitches and dub all the friendly shit, dope color
wanted to be when I grew up
You know what I'm saying, and that's it for us
I was a big old white boy from
Tennessee that wanted to be a rap star
And that
You better count money
(ghetto cowboy)
(ghetto cowboy)
Tha name is Krayzie
Big Bad Ass Bone
Wanted up north for all the gold that I stole
Along
when I
Got my red cap on
Not from the Nolia but everybody
Get they clap on
Sippin', sittin' sat, red Kool-Aid pack
The big homie Dub just came home
'bout
doubling kicks
You wanted a killer but how can you manage when I do all this damage
Confusing you niggas by dropping my singles and leaving you stranded
you some things, yeah
Light show make her blank stare
Aren't you glad you stayed here? mind goin
The blunt is laced, I'm poppin pills, my verses pack
fucking yo bitch and she bring me the loot
Quenching they thirst cus Young Heart got the juice
You niggas just lost we winning by duece
Pack like a skunk
must've known it would someday
Be careful not to touch the wall, there's a brand-new coat of paint
I'm glad to see you're still alive and you're lookin'
Jersey in the motherfucking building
Don Billiono
W3 ENT, Mos Wanted La Familia
Yea
Ay nigga what you selling?
What’s Stackin my nigga
Ay
leave me dry
Taught me self-love when you came in my life
Needed attention and you picked a side, so if you wanted to hurt me, you did it right
So maybe
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