Lyrics:
yes
& for that I'll be there for you always
Know your heart is safe with me yes
& forever I do believe yea
Through the good & the bad & the ugly
I know
your sockets
Watch out for me
At any o'clock
I'm comin' for you
Got the loaded glock
Got no women 'round me
That's bound to change
Too bad this was
dey with you, I'm going crazy
Babygirl, I sing for you
E be you, E be you, E be you wey dey burst my brain
2 by 2, can get your head dressed
Welu
you
Guess it wasn't good enough for me
I guess I give you a reason to see
A little lot of nothing in this excuse for a person to call myself
I wanna
did
Tryna make amends for all the shit I did
I'm tryna make amends for all the shit I did
You listening
I'm tryna make amends for all the shit I did
I used to
This old man don't run no more
You used to talk
And I used to nod
I don't listen
But I hear a lot
Don't believe for a second
That my key
don't think about it
It's alright
If you don't look at it, it's alright
How time slips away
Live by the good book
That's what the wise men say
But
aught to keep.
You'll run into trouble, for sure,
by living behind a locked door.
Well, you run the risk of being taunted
by doing what you want
played for love,
Cruising is made for love
I love it when we're cruising together
Baby tonight belongs to us
Everything's right, do what you must
And inch
by
Never believed I'd succeed so why would I even try
I'd just get high writing rhymes in school
Passing was good enough for me words of an educated
Brothers out there with sisters, peep it
Years and years you try to keep her a secret
Said she's your cousin that came for a visit
You're puttin'
Make me wanna throw da cash
Real thick slim thick gone twerk sum
And by the end of the night i'm tryna hurt sum
Is you a good girl baby or a bad bitch
be wasted
I was let down by all the friends that I trusted
Hey son!
Be a good boy
Your dad was a broke boy
He was on the low boy
Don't want you
this really earth or a disaster
Preyed on by them people and by them pastors
Money hungry for them crackers
Police just a middle man
The system judge
wounds by myself baby
I'm feeling good by myself lately
I don't know what you want me to be
It’s fucked up when I need a 40 OZ just to focus
Or to cope
or of the press)
They'll milk you to make it understood
They make it good, so that it taste real good
To you, so see, you fall right in it
Your minds are
(Heaven-sent)
And it tastes so good, wanna eat again (be my friend)
I'll make you beg and surrender (surrender)
I'll make you cum 'til November (November)
I'm
it's gone be a good day
Life gave me lemons so I made lemonade
Now I got a girl she like my ace of spades
You can see the happiness reside in my face
all up on the whip
So is you riding for me
I got homies that's behind the fence
They didn't find some homies
Homie is you good or is you bitch
We finna
Fire fire you're burning down what we built
Tired tired of promises you never keep
Laying on my bed at 2:35
Trapped by the memories that I can't run
the best for us two
Wish you had, yeah I wish you had
Called me by my name
Instead of calling me by yours
Wish you had looked the other way
Wish you’d never
The usual stopped and this still happened
I don't want to be carried
By those I wouldn't carry
Cuz now's not the right time
For you to be the right one
Now's
like Curtis
Meet me halfway
Make the load lighter for a nigga
And don't add weight
I got good dick for you
When you have a bad day
Let's keep it
the battle laughing
That's a metaphor for any rapper who want it
I smack em 'til their nose is running
You know the hoes is coming if I'm there
And the hoes is
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