Lyrics:
the fire die by the flame
Happy I'm gone knowin' my son's gonna be the same
As his dough-diggy dog that
Who put his feelings on a pamphlet
A pen unleash
guess what? I pray for you and your family
And all my other enemies (prayed for you, enemies)
I'm not gonna let y'all steal my joy
I'm just gon' keep
is what I'm sippin' on
A big fat booty's what I'm grippin' on
But for now I'm gonna rock and keep rippin' on
Down to the mother fuckin' A.M.
is what I'm sippin on
A big fat booty's what I'm grippin on
But for now I'm gonna rock and keep rippin on
Down to the mother fuckin A.M.
As I
is what I`m sippin on
A big fat booty`s what I`m grippin on
But for now I`m gonna rock and keep rippin on
Down to the mother fuckin A.M.
As I
I got a story for ya
The scene opens Workers outside smokin'
Boss on his way inside, eyes scopin'
Ladies on the rise, tryin' to keep they smiles
tellin' me don't run the streets
So tell me am I wrong?
For tryin' to communicate through a song
I'm up early in the mornin', by sunrise I'll be gone
that umbrella get raised
They thinkin' that they can read me
Then they ain't knowin' my page
Tryin' to keep a smile on my face
Even at times when I
Tryin', tryin', tryin', trying
To get you under my pressure
Niggas don't understand how deep this rap shit is
I been tryin', tryin', tryin' trying
felt just like my heart ripped
I ain't even think i was gonna live this long Ion even be doing shit
Death on my mind like money, will I die in my house
did a thang
But God chose and put me in a Rolls and
Keeps my wrists frozen, never brown nosin'
Like an explosion, I'm causin' commotion
Spit
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
the real men get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up
Keep ya head up, ooh child things are gonna get easier
Ooh child things are gonna get
the ladies walk by
They go in the store and
Touch every product inside
I say nobody sees it and they
Act like it's a long shot
Is there a pubic hair floatin'
gonna bump like this
Turn around, then I make it jump like this (ladies)
You wanna keep that boy, then make it jump like this
Y'all didn't think that
tryin'a keep it hid
My rider got somethin', she's tryin'a keep it hid
Lord, I got somethin' to find that somethin' with
I feel like choppin', chips
tryin'a keep it hid
My rider got somethin', she's tryin'a keep it hid
Lord, I got somethin' to find that somethin' with
I feel like choppin', chips
85 miles out of Nashville, thinkin' bout
The way things change
Try an keep it by the reigns
I'm a lone drifter, big money flipper
Take anything
that catwalk
Where you tryin' to go with that?
Don't even go there with that rap
Guns, drugs, and money, all you know how
So what'cha gonna do now?
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
keep it movin'
Nothing's gonna take you down but, oh
Just let it go
Life can never break your soul
Tryin', prayin'
Pushin', Amen
Smilin', takin'
Lusting fancy so she gonna work
Leave that Cribber men, you're at work
TG riding all over his work
Hey LaMayne
Do your thing
Call your friends
I'll call
to Barack Obama (Yes!),
Change is right around the corna'.
You tryin' to keep our people sufferin',
All I gotta say is if you don't ease up this pressure,
She'll get by
'Cause she's living in the love of the common people
Smile's from the heart of a family man (ah ah ya)
Daddy's gonna buy you a dream
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