Lyrics:
the news
And she can't believe her eyes her baby made it on the news and his name headlined
He was shot in the head
And it was a drive by
Niggas live by
don't deserve no answer hoss let's light up and just move along
Do you think he wrote 'em about your mama or about the man who done her wrong
You know
songs, did he
That don't deserve no answer, hoss
Let's light up and just move along
Do you think he wrote 'em about your mama
Or about the man who
I once was lost in sin but Jesus took me in
And then a little light from heaven fill my soul
He bathed my heart in love and He wrote my name above
on they DVD
I catch him lacking on bro he gon see the 3-0
That bitch see me every week like a P.O
Need to let me love you, I'm giving Neo
In the stu this my
on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back
Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the shit
Yeah, I know, man, by himself, taking all
on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back
Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the shit
Yeah, I know, man, by himself, taking all
cat ate a bee
Her name was originally Delight
My cat ate a bee
For the first month
Then something happened
But we're not sure what
Ooh look, he's so
from Vietnam
I crucify 'em, like Muslims murdering Jews from Jerusalem
Now who's the supreme lyricist? You can't seize this
When I die, my name
close
And asked not to leave us in the name of Christ Jesus
But he's gone and all I got left is his blood on my sneakers
It was a year to this day that
a hoe
It was always fuck em bro
But if he switching up
Fuck em both
You aint real
I could tell
By a look in yo eyelids
And saying im lit
Walking around
time
I laid
I did Lies and deceit any time I could breathe
Then fell to my knees
And I found Yahweh
Nope baby he found me
He'll Leave the 99 just
Groove on DVD
And I got my start doing songs with CVE
But now you're like:
Chilling Villain who? Project what?
Persona non grata
No wristband for
down bad then i'm helping my bro
If my bro wanna slide i'ma give him a pole
Aye we bouta slide let's go
We dropping that shit bitch you know how it go
He
I shop at jackson Taylor's ...bargain store|I pick up pens and paper and... buttons for|My grandpas coat he ...used to wear|When he wrote for
Oooooaaahh (choir)
He wrote my story so beautifully
And gave me a new name
He paid all my debts, oh
And now I'm free from servitude
Oh, by the grace of Jesus
headphones
Cellphone, yeah it's ringing through her lips
Shinigami eyes I wrote her name on my list
Yeah it's really not hard to get lost in the mist
Until he
play me, dawg my name not DVD
Uh, yeah
I'm on a plane so don't disturb,
Me and Nevo taking flight, kicking hoes right to the curb
Busta standing by my
the flame burns
The names earned, from all the years upon the same earth
We share it every day just by living up in the same dirt
The same worth, we bottle
When she call my phone
I be screaming murder I wrote
Fake love is all I know
And she know I can't control
She be actin same I'll pull out my bitch I
years and re-wrote history
You wonder why we aggressive 'na it ain't no mystery
Yo I should have known no better
Weapons concealed under my sweater
I
Ask him (We know you're sweet like a
Sucker) why he never married
Always smiled, but was he happy inside?
Because I carried my mother's name
Did he
up though my brother shit
Skeet he know that other shit
Aye we on that lova shit
That's my brotha and I take care of him
Anybody want to send shots
I once was lost in sin, but Jesus took me in
And let a little light from Heaven fills my soul
He bathed my heart in love, and He wrote my name
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