Lyrics:
That's how I felt watch my heart melt
But it ain't by your warm touch
It's by the flames of Hell
Things not going well feelings never swell
All I do is
can't explain
Cause they view it as snitchin here
Same plan every year
Get rich as hell
Backwoods with sticky in it
Fuck a limit
Do the the dash
Paid in
favorite even do amazing
When I wing it i needs my pockets socked too
And my ring kissed (Sock it to my pocket)
Was on the highway to hell now
This the road
appearance with blood
The tongue is a sword, do you not see my blemishing face
And you can't take it back, No movie part this ain't dry erase
Oh I'll just walk
confusing
Comparing wit me other
Losers Don't you do it
The one only
Them other niggas Phony
Speaker Knockers
I ride by my lonely
I need all my bread
Fuck
inside, sit down, alone with my thoughts
Ready to work ignore the hurt and flirt with Shirley - good distraction
But it's not long before my conscience
date two people at the same time
Knowing it is twice the sin (Why why why)
Oh yes I have this little problem
Here I'm being vain again (Why why)
Hey man
a Cage
Puts all Heaven in a Rage
A Dove house filled with Doves & Pigeons
Shudders Hell through all its regions
A dog starved at his Masters Gate
Predicts
I worked my
Ass off i worked my face off and the
Part that you love the most is the easiest
Part for me so I'll do it again
GQ: I'm sure if you'd
King David! (I do)
I feel like I'm King David! (it’s true)
I feel like I'm King David! (I do)
I feel like I'm King David!
RAAAAH!
I wrestled wit bears
bit longer to get on my feet but that doesn't mean I am crawling
Try today, go to sleep and rest, and do it all over again in the morning
I'm doing
a sucker could ever spend
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again, everybody go
Hotel, motel, whatcha gonna
Then he body slammed him, and then he did it again
I swear I didn't see how that 'ol boy could take much more.
It was right about then in the thick
better by my lonely get macaroni
I be grinding like im Tony 'Gimme the trophy
She said she 'trynna get to know me 'and put it on me
But i can't trust
Big Shirley
I ain't got no worries
Gave my heart to the trap
Think I can't get it back
How I'm stuck in the trap
I'm addicted to trap
Trap in
in the gutter,unh, never judge yo book
By it's cover word to the motherfucka
I I didn't stutter but what if I lost it and
Came in the office
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
that I I I I
It's a gift to be here in the present
Even though sometimes feels like it's hell when
Walls closing in I can't breathe
Wish that I could
or robbed me?
(Come on come on come on)
Is they stoppin' my money? (Hell no)
(Come on come on come on)
Then it ain't no problem here
(Come
Everything just fell apart no not again
I think I need another start no not again
Gotta break out of this cycle
They couldnt do it but they not like you
I
bench to beamers
Trigga finga happy niggas street corner heaters
Try to get a rap game crack game whatever
I gotta make it even if I gotta take it
what do you think about the blues
You think they're gonna clean up, it's just gonna get worse, or what?)
Not right now it's not gonna clean up, it's too
I did a drill in a big body benz ran up a bag watch me do it again
Calling him cuz like that nigga my kin we not the same so don't call me your twin
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