Lyrics:
gymnastics
We gonna catch him
We gonna stretch him
Hustling until the end
This the life of a felon
Every loss that I take
I just take it as a lesson
Momma say
fine
Pay me or pay me no mind
Only gone say it one time
Pay me or pay me no mind
Real talk time out for the broke shit
Focus that’s the only way you gone
pay homage
Classy gotta smile that's by anymeans, switch up on the style that's by anymeans
Remember youngin starving use To dream of Aston Martin
So
what can I say (ohh)
I plan to make my pay but put some away for a off key day (wait)
But it's a brand new day, new opportunities what can I say (yup)
what can I say (ohh)
I plan to make my pay but put some away for a off key day (wait)
But it's a brand new day, new opportunities what can I say (yup)
What you did to me turned me cold inside
I can't even breath blinded by the lights
What you pay for love that's what you pay for love
Tried to give it
understand, fam'
I've got some issues that nobody can see
And all of these emotions are pouring out of me
I bring them to the light for you
It's only
There you are.
EX-LEPER
Thank you sir ... half a denary for my bloody life story!
BRIAN
There's no pleasing some people
EX-LEPER
That's just what Jesus
start over
So we gonna act like I ain't
Been that nigga for 8 years
And I'm a new nigga! Call me Ferrari! G-UNIT!
me to burn brighter
And your love for Christmas
Go get ready for my Christmas list
I jotted down the things I’m gonna need
Pay attention, Are you
hard for every little bit I got
And got lucky once on some advice
Met a dark haired girl that the Mississippi moon
Musta left by mistake one night
but there's a system I defy, there's a lot of us but who gonna Testify?
I shed tears by the river
By the river
From all the pain that I done felt
And I
Ladies and gentlemen buckle up
This is back in 99 the mixtape
Yeah
015
Mr 015
I'm gonna make it
Why you tryna hold me back
I'm gonna get it
Why you
Hey, aye
Aye
Another day, another dollar
But it's mo' money, mo' problems
Tryna get by on the day to day
Just to maintain, what's the price to pay
I just got to pay my bills and to pay my dues
That's what the street taught me
Street boy (Am a street boy)
Nobody care for a street dog
I just got
be the way forward
Only if they pay for it
You're a bandit like me
Eyes full of stars
Hustling for the good life
Never thought I'd meet you here
Are you ready?
Woo
Free, baby
Boy, when you look at me
Do you judge me by my cover?
Got to be kiddin' me
To think that I'm that kind of lover
Are you ready?
Woo
Free, baby
Boy, when you look at me
Do you judge me by my cover?
Got to be kiddin' me
To think that I'm that kind of lover
Got a couple jobs that'll pay my bills
Got a couple jobs that'll pay my friends
Got a couple jobs that'll pay my loan
Got a couple jobs that'll pay
forgive us ghetto bastards
We human beings
Seein' us inside this hell-hole
Just waitin' to fail
So they tell us that's what jail is for
Adolescent young
Guess I can't pay my bills, guess I can't pay my rent
Thought of running away but I'm already spent
When I come up for air it's gonna give me
NLN yuh
Tuh-na-nuh-tuh-tuh-nuh-nuh
Why they always tryna go and tell me how to get a pay
Why the time that i've been spending always getting shade
By
with lies
Observing the people working so hard
Doing whatever it takes to get by
Then I look at myself and realize
That I was put here for a reason
a hundred miles and gunnin'
Who gonna test the Southwest Connect
When it ain't shit that you possess?
Yes, we got the endo, splurgin' in Benzo's
Turnin'
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