Lyrics:
No you ain’t ever been the type to put your heart on a rope
Conversations bout our past
Through some text that I wrote
Asking if we could try again
came home too
Ain't no limit to this s*** 'cause now his dream's comin' tru
I'ma keep ridin' with Bun 'cause UGK will never stop
And I'ma stand up for
"Lil Uzi Greatest Hits" (no bap)
Called this bitch a scat, 'cause this ain't even my favorite bitch (brr)
Me and Lil' Veeze go back to back
Spent
The Mic Tour, 50 Cent, jay Z
That's what everybody talkin' 'bout
In the street, you know what I mean
Ashanti, what's the matter baby? You lookin'
Like
to be a G
I bled for the game did it
All for the letter B
The big homie gave me the name jay rock
This ain't no rap gimmick
It's a real life story
got
Ain't no love in the city
These bitches cut throat I'll be damned if they get me
And my nigga paranoid so he riding with a semi
He calling it
big love 4 Tupac Shakur
I give free flows from my heart Kendrick Lamar where I start free throws from a Jumpshot banging this dart
I'll hit it from
Told that bitch I can not be your hubby though
Don't be taking no pictures you bugging hoe
Can't get caught on the gram by my other hoe
Then again she
say home is where the heart is
Guess my home ain't a home
Cause true love will always wait
Even after I'm gone
(It's holy)
We pull apart but ain't no
Tie on a bandana, then we lay him out
Fighting over two colors in the crayon box
It's no love
It's no love
Forty ounces in my cup, I'm poured up
pulled the trigger, tech was jammed
Cloudy skies for days, you know I fucking hate the weather man
Pay it no matter, gonna get by any Method Man
I'm so
be the greatest
And I put that on my name
Gonna be a billionaire
Call me Jay-Z or Kanye
Gonna do it on my own
Call me self made entirely
From Milwaukee
you, but I might keep you
What do I gotta prove?
Like a ghost, I float
That's my style, Bre-Z step out no-
Problem, I got 'em, they go wild
Still
again I won't have a ride to pay them
It's summertime I'm sweating
No A/C no electricity lights out like Jay-Z
It's kind of dark in here
I kind of wish I
again I won't have a ride to pay them
It's summertime I'm sweating
No A/C no electricity lights out like Jay-Z
It's kind of dark in here
I kind of wish I
hazy
I hate Kanye and I hate Jay-Z
I'm in love with you Skeptik baby
Little does she know I’m plotting her death
I love you too girl till your very
the streets of New York
Niggas selling right on the corner
Rocking skinny and bombers
Streets cold ain't getting warmer
No care that's for Obama
Buying cars in
can apply to transcript, yo
This ain't no time where the usual is suitable
Tonight alive, let's describe the inscrutable
The indisputable, we New
it
Feel like I'm eatin' on this beat, I need some floss with it
The whole time I'm runnin' my city, I'm Randy Moss with it
Gotta make it, no matter
Yeah
Yeah
Pain in my heart
So much pain in my heart
Look, started from the bottom, we was just tryna get to the top (uh huh)
I love my niggas,
ain't listening though
He loved me with all his heart he dove in like Geronimo
Ima run this race
I run this race until
I can't no more
Ima give it all I
Catch me riding thru the city
I got my mind on these streets
Everybody say they love you but no love gets shown to me
I got my mind on these
leaving after the song
So you ain't gotta feel no
Way about Jay so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way
Hold on i was conceived by Gloria
Carter
my
To all my second string bitches, tryna get a baby
Trying to get a baby, now you talkin' crazy
I don't give a damn if you used to talk to Jay-Z
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