Lyrics:
that keeps the sheep
Is the fear of wolves, the Sheppard leads?
I feel afraid
I will hate to say the truth and burn
Sickness awaits, the job is done
ain't tryin' to get caught up with a loss
What they gonna do with the Capo
Got a hard body clique that'll shoot for the Capo
When they drive by the strip
ridin', I'm ridin' past that bitches house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' by all yo ex's house
You got me ridin', I'm ridin' I'm ridin' tryin' to find you
see the top
I'm gonna keep drivin'
Though I may get lost
Not gonna let you bring me down
I take the high road
I get by
To be real
I can't keep it
Am I gonna live till next week?
Will I get shot by a dope fiend,
Tryin to get high, tryin to steal my ring
I really can't say, cause I don't know
I don't wanna wake up
From sleeping in this same bed everyday
Oh, the storm been coming, I ain't gonna stay
Keep on tryna get on my own way
How many
am the one (Oh, baby)
But the kid is not my son
(Hee hee hee, no no no, hee hee hee) hoo!
Rock with You
Your butt is mine, gonna tell you right, ah
cross ya out
Chorus:
Hey yo, I walk by myself,i die by myself
'cause ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self
I do for my self,make moves for my
got a man
I'm not tryin to hear that
Now you can persist to play Don Juan all day
But ain't nothin gonna change
Yeah baby, sure you're right
I'ma
drinkin lean and I ain't gonna cough
Ima let them boys know how far I can go
Ima just wreck down on the fuckin down low
Keep my shit optimo in my mouth
this foolishness in the streets
Whatcha gon cry about? (Mama Mia, not gonna let you go no)
You know what me and you had was real
Why you tryin to let
slowly dyin'
But Im gonna keep on tryin'
Please don't ask of me to let you goooooooo
(pitbull)
let me start by telling you i love you wit all my heart
but
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
tryin' to make it, you was hatin? delayin? me, huh?
Where was Jesus when the ice was thrillin' you
Oh, wait, he was he with me tryin' to keep me from
outside)
And to my niggas on the block
On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks
You hear the voices say it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
outside)
And to my niggas on the block
On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks
You hear the voices say it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
Lord for fussin'
Things I do to keep from cussin'
How so many people they bug me
Goin' around tryin' to judge me
Like why is he wearin' that dress
the plain
Oh yes we'll keep on tryin'
Tread that fine line
Oh we'll keep on tryin yeah
Just passing our time
While we live according to race, colour or creed
foolishness in the streets
Whatcha gon' cry about? (Mama Mia, not gonna let you go no)
You know what me and you had was real
Why you tryin to let it go?
If
you understand
Surrounded by these kids when I'm tryna be the man
Been making all this heat, look like I got a tan
You ain't goin keep it cool when
the one touchin' the dick
A track gold digger's trackin' the kids
She put cherry lip gloss on the back of her wrists
And I'm intoxicated, TG be tryin
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
Yeah I'm drunk, I'm
come through drinking lean
And I ain't gonna cough
I'mma let them boys know how far I can go
I'ma just wreck down on the fucking down low
Keep my shit
come through drinking lean
And I ain't gonna cough
I'mma let them boys know how far I can go
I'ma just wreck down on the fucking down low
Keep my shit
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