Lyrics:
on the line
I'd die for you but we were partners in the crime
Everything about you is so F-I-N-E, fine
Let's put our clothes back on
And by the way girl
Uh, uh, check it out (yeah), uh
Junior M.A.f.i.a., uh (hehe, mm)
Uh (I like this) yeah, yeah
Nine-fo' (keep bangin')
To all the ladies in
a f*** if I cuddled
Hustled or struggled with ya
Y’all must didn’t know
It’s a honor that I was running with ya
Now I’m rich like Roddy
I run it up every
pin it to they faces
I live it so the case is, whether Drake is
Way ahead of his time, or inquisitive and racist
[Chorus: Nickelus F]
I got stress
The F.A.H
You'll see why
Q.U
Double E.
N
Is the reason I must be myself
What else?
Well fame hasn't got me
Souped up
Selling out
Sloppy or poppy
my grind and I make my moves at the same fucking place I lay at
I always remember this a marathon not a F1 race track
Me and my dawg go way back
Way
the one that fell
F-F-F-Fell, f-fell, fell, I'll tell you
I can't tell myself, I think I need help
I can't seek that- (David Halo) Way-way-way, lies to tell
a perfect match can't let go when it feels so right
And say aye,
Bitch I'm on my F, lil bitch I'm on my F
See I'm on my F, lil bitch I'm on my F
Bitch I
chance (uh, uh, what? Uh)
Biggie, give me one more chance (Junior M.A.F.I.A.)
Uh, Junior M.A.F.I.A., uh (remix)
(Yeah)
First things first
I, Poppa,
to F1GG then you finna be
Steady focused through all the commotion, I keep my composure, gon' throw up yo hands if you feelin' me (I know you feel it)
Aye
Young and Humble with a bag thats me
Young fly shotta with the swag thats me
Im from the F I aint never on E
Hundreds face up
Keep the stack real
I'll do it on my own
F*** what you got going on
My show is on and ion want it on the f***ing DVR
I mean I rock with that s*** but it's time for the kid
realized God is with me
I know that he can do all things
He says he will never leave me
I keep on moving through my life
F-I-G-H-T-E-R
I’m a fighter
I’m
seen her
I'm looking for my baby
And I f I cant get her back
Im a break down
Swear she got me going crazy
I miss the way she wined for me
Dutty gal buss
to make my family so proud
The way that ima go and get all of these bill's
Now you in love with drug's
You in love with guy's who
Never give a f***, i had
I ain't gon wait bae i'm really impatient
They mumbling but never say sh****
Sgk everywhere that's the nation
How the f**** i ain't nun but i'm
and the price you pay
Feel me like a fingertip
(F-fingertip, f-fingertip)
Sometimes I fall, I slip
My heart felt desire be more like you
Trying not to quench your
But I don’t buss down no no no Thotianas,
Buss down with my baby and
Roll roll roll marijuanna,
And she in love with that Big F,
I got nxggas out here
The F.A.H
You'll see why
Q.U
Double E.
N
Is the reason I must be myself
What else?
Well fame hasn't got me
Souped up
Selling out
Sloppy or poppy
in it
see that chick right there? she a lil ol' slut
she said e-40's a FILF. FILF?
Father I Like to F***
I said "lil girl, you way too young for me
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
eyes, I was shown the right way
Realized that Life means more each day
Thats why I stand tall and say
T.H.U.G.L.I.F.E baby!
My life's been real brazy
eyes, I was shown the right way
Realized that Life means more each day
Thats why I stand tall and say
T.H.U.G.L.I.F.E baby!
My life's been real brazy
be working hard
Without any rest
The studio is my playground
But I’m not here to play games
Like an F1
I’m going high speed
Lightning style
Just like
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