Lyrics:
ever bought her
Help me, help me, I'm all out of lies
And ways to say you died
My pride still feels the sting
You were my everything
Some day I'll find
mother.
One day,
the woodcutter secretly hid the deer
being chased by the hunter.
Have you seen a deer?
Try that way.
Oh, thank you, sir!
Let me give
the other day
An old old lady came my way
She said, "I'll be glad when you 'come 18
I'm gonna give you a funkin' like you ain't never seen!"
I said,
than a man of steel
Motherfucker how you feel, it's Logic
I woke up early on my born day, I’m 20
It’s a blessing
The essence of adolescence leaves my
me
Everybody come and fuck wit me
Wit yo hoe she got her knees by my toes
Bust it quick then I kick her out the door
Get that money right you know how
side
There's a chance we'll get by
I know that you'll live
In my heart till the day I die
You were born to be my baby
I was made to be your man
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
association
The company you keep and your death is a correlation
Cuz God already had a plan before the day you were born
That's why these thorns want to choke
Never been the type to try to chase
But I'll be up front
I'll be up front
I wanna take you out to Malibu
Hot saké when we eat at Nobu
And baby got
Be our guest
Be our guest
Put our service to the test
Tie your napkin 'round your neck, cherie
And we provide the rest
Soup du jour
Hot hors
Ha-ha, yeah
Ayy, Dig that
Look
Ayy, you know that boy David danced out of his clothes worshiping God, shawty
We ain't dancing like Michael Jack
We
boiled alive in the oven at a canned tuna factory
Or - as a ragged ex-divinity student asked once
When you were pontificating about God's great mercy,
If
nobody bodied me
Don't accept my apology
Stop chasing props niggas, top niggas march
By the cops, followed hot blocks
They pop niggas i ain't one of you
coffins
We're all obligated to Juice Crew Laws
You'se a perk if you let a man take yours
Number 2 is not to follow, yo, you must set trends
And if you
talking to you
Danced with the devil,
Flirted with death,
The only thing I regret was my first breath
Take me back to the day I was born,
Replace
To a young Mexican couple, a baby was born;
Just as the baby cried, thunder and lightnin' died
Moon gave it's light to the world and the stars did the same
at'cha on Sunday
One way, to do it, and that's the G way
I'm hittin switches for ya homey on the freeway
I know you caught a hot one (hot one)
Now
Caught feelings first day that I came to you
No, no, no cap
I ain't really the type to get feelings attached
Niggas talk hot, don't want me gettin'
above who would teach us what's right
Through his son
God gave us his son
When you were born, my son with no hair
You clutched at my breast, we locked
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
ever bought her
Help me, help me, I'm all out of lies
And ways to say you died
My pride still feels the sting
You were my everything
Some day I'll
good Issa competition
Tyrna be vocal tyne be thoughtful
I never gon have enough education
And the sun goes by
I danced while watching the world that you
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if
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