Lyrics:
I ain't ever flip a bird I can still show you how to make a band
Getting colder by the minute gotta keep a heater pray it never jam
Scared money
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
the back of the apartment where they be selling ganja,
but beware of the AK held by HM Thomas,
son gotta keep him high in them bottoms or some old
move around wit them pounds and berreta's
Yea faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it
Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it
Don't make
move around wit them pounds and berreta's
Yea faggot, if I want it I'm gon' have it
Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it
Don't make
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin', this is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds
flows like amphibians
From here to the Carribeans
Unexplored territories like Venus
Niggas never seen the team that seem keenest
Bury ya mind like zimas
Yeah
I keep asking what's yo problem why you couldn't tell truth
Why you lying to my face cus in ya eyes I see the proof
Promised you would keep it
man I do it by myself
Finger on the trigger gotta do it for myself
Killing all my demons put the ashes on a shelf
Just gimme one more reason not to feel
come correct
Cause I'm dripping like a faucet
I know I ain't gotta tell you
I'm just talking my shit
I know them niggas
Stepping to you
But who walking
Kensington
Georgie’s got your picture in the paper
He says this could be the make or break ya
Oh yeah
When Georgie tells you 'no'
You’ve still got a place
(Yeah!)
I gotta fuck her muthafucking doggie-style (Yeah!)
We gotta suck, fuck, 69 now (Yeah!)
We gotta suck, fuck, 60-muthafucking-9 (Yeah)
But I tell
like you
I mean, ayyo I focus on my pass a lot
But relationships like Twista, gotta hold ya spot
I mean, and you know that my time is skimpy
If I'm
my love
Go from riding and dying,
Buy ya diamonds,
Couldn't take em' off when you let him slide in?
Come on,
Now I gotta put you in a song
Tell
to stunt - I don't need to front
There black history e'ry day - I don't need a month
The survey says - by the streets according
Kanye's just important
Sometimes you gotta manifest what you want
It's SunShine manifest it
Still watching the sunrise
With the family round
How ya like me now
I Got All my
on me
Bring ya friends I'm with the guys that's the shorties
Said she horny baby lay it on me
We could hop in the ride
I could tell by the look in your
gone love this song by the time you put'em on
(It's time to put cha)
Panties on (Girl put cha)
Panties on (You gone wanna touch it)
Cause ya so damn
gotta make anotha lie
Ta back up that lie then anotha lie lie
It feel so much better to tell the truth
Ya it hurts but I can't keep lying to you
Before
on the run
Got the heat like FO1
Ya uh
They wanna be like me
Never am wrong so these labels'll write me
Ya oh
Some bitches'll fight me
Tell em to back up they
you anything that you want, what you need, just know that you better not lie to me
And we can sip Hennessy, we can chill by the beach, bring ya friends
Come here little baby, you can tell me what you mad 'fore
Anything you want, all you gotta do is ask for it
Anything you want, just ask for it, baby
Ima
me,
I promise, I promise you I will.
I gotta tell ya, I need to tell ya, I gotta tell ya, I gotta tell yaaaa ...
I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking
pounds of the pain for ya
Got me up all night, this a Cole song
Girl ain’t no game for us
I need somebody to confide in me
Tell me now, is you gon ride?
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