Lyrics:
and Allie, or some other girlie?
Well anyway, yo P you know I'm lazy
Callin me this time of hour you must be crazy
Excuse me, but I'm sorry E Double
It's
create and tape
A series for me
Lyrically he not hard, fuck Akh bars (Akbar)
The ratchet that'll blow his top
Off I call Teairra Mari
It couldn't be
beaten by Father Time
So it’s repetition over motivation, and setbacks turned to impact
For times I lose my breath, I’m tryna get my second wind back
paid dues and we made moves to gain all these things
Hard times over whippin that Yola
My brother known to hustle them thangs
Ya’ll niggas clones you
And right now, it's time for athletics
And over to Brian Goebbels in Paris
Hello! Well, you join us here in Paris
Just a few minutes before
what I wanna be (10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)
I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted
the faces of the poor,
But there'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth
Will not be tolerated by the people in the street.
In a sane society
all that)
Can't be nice right? Can't be arrogant
I stab a bitch over ice, "Nancy Kerrigan"
Slash Tonya Harding, see the mobster's mobbing
You don't
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Yeah, yeah
No reason to stop
That shit just flowin' like water
Let it float
Bruce Lee said, "Be like water"
like water
a part of me
That I cannot set free
See me lettin' go
No this ain't the time
I got too much livin' to do
And I can't lose it over you
So give
Little mini hard dicks all over his face, uh
Splooging into his mouth and shit
It was bad, it was fucking bad, uh
So we wake up the next day
And I mean
you
Every time I see you, girl, my johnny get hard
Harder than the handle on the rake in my yard
Harder than the brownstone brick on my house
If I ever,
Pullin' up leakin' oil 'cause I'm slicker
I must be a Husqvarna, I'm a tad big thicker
Got a tootsie pop shawty
All I wanna do is lick her
I go hard, not
Lemme tell ya sommin'
I divide my time between climates
On a first name basis with my pilot
As I make my rhymes to be timeless
And you're bein'
that so hard to see?
Orchestrated, dedicated and motivated
More to matrix, average living is overrated
I had a fear of resentment, being over 80
Daily
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
everything's fine
Lie in bed a little longer Cause fuck it I got the time
I'm a board cause I got wood
Now I'm stiff Need some tush
Cause my stick needs a push
in a cold land
Tryna be the whole man heal the homeland
Past time for our own land
Where a grown man can be a grown man
The system has benefit for
grew up thinkin it was a woman
But I had to learn the hard way
Never thought I'd see the day I'd be sleepin on the subway
But that's the path she chose
dough and go hard
And go hard
All I know all I know
Is get dough and go hard
And go hard
All I know is get this money
All I know is go hard
Raised by some
my tonfa
You think my words cut sharp well come and meet my katana
And allow me to bring myself honor by bringing family dishonor
To you and your Sama
my tonfa
You think my words cut sharp well come and meet my katana
And allow me to bring myself honor by bringing family dishonor
To you and your Sama
in demand, it’s kinda hard to give a damn bout what she need over a check
That’s why my partner’s in a jam
Y’all enjoy y’all placements now cuz when
time, want real highs and thick thighs
Take pride in my stabbin', headboards you be grabbin'
Got 'em bangin the walls so hard the neighbors callin'
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