Lyrics:
accumulating
And by doing this we'll go real far
Because 2 Live is what we are
We're highly publicized and advertised
Our music's in your ear, our face in your
send my cousin home
My dawg lost a brother while locked in a box
I keep praying for mine everyday I go
Gotta love all the guys who believed In me
We came
Niggas know how we comin', man
Free the guys, man
Shooters roll up, and it's 4-5-6
4-5-6, 4-5-6, Boo boo boom free the gang
Life's a gamble, life's
it's breeze word to Nicki
I got this on lock but it don't got a key
Tryna go against me but to what degree
(Trying to go against me but to what degree
Um, yeah
I guess I wanted to start this off by saying
Hey there friend
This won't be the last time
I might leave but I'll never be far from your
Too much yanning and no planning its like
Too much foreplay and no blammin its like
Ghost all guys they all scamming
Stop calling that thing rap we
English clone
Eyes closed can see my gravestone
R U D to the I
Turned up late really not a nice guy
Fly by now I wanna get high
See you tomorrow?
Mmm
can be anything you wanna be
With or without at college degree I'm Turnt up 500 degrees
There ain't nobody stopping me shake the shackles off feet
I go
the water like I'm
Throwing pebble on the lake
Need to take a break
Go over by the river of dreams
I mean this shit is not what it seems
I'm confused by what
Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By
Watch my future spread Watch the players copy like stencils and led
And go back to your bed and think of what I said cus now you fuck with me
Me me me me
at me like I got no name
Doing it wrong for so long
Where's my claim to fame
Don't even know if I wanna be part of this game
I can say it's all driven by
it feels like to have a bachelor's degree?
I guess that's how it is in the arts no matter how smart
Unless you dress for the part, or know a guy who
Nowhere to go but up and no stopping me
God's property
Enslaved by the times
Trapped in the sunken place
Hypnotized by the grind
Yeah
This exactly how it's
Make way to my radius playin fly guy
Try to get on my back they force like Luke Sky
Me Myself and I go through this act daily
And rarely do I not
No
Make way to my radius playin' fly guy
Try to get on my back they force like Luke Sky
Me myself and I go through this act daily
And rarely do I not
No
on the smoke?
Wait on it
Why don't you get a plan b?
Wait on it
Why don't you get a state job
Wait on it
Why don't you go to back school get a degree
Wife
out you lied no you was never just mine
Youd leave me for any guy? Any guy? Really alright
I’d travel any amount of miles at night just to see you smile
passin by
Open the door for these rappers, I’m a classy guy
Polished windows to my soul, keep glassy eyes
Way more intrigued
While my people in a rut stay
From the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up
All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
So I go straight at opponents' heads with this
legendary
I promised a tape back in February
I been workin' hard its been gettin' scary
I'm a get it by any means necessary
Hustle, go and get it, got it,
Back to yesterday
Let's go back to yesterday
Let's go back to yesterday
True Love
True Love is counted by the health, well-being
And happiness
Some would think that that's enough and I should go and get a job
But with a Poli Sci degree there's only so much you can do
Without becoming a professor
of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days
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