Lyrics:
fuckin' love
When she performin', yeah
Talkin' shit
Talkin' shit
'Til the mornin'
When I'm on it, uh
Excuse me, when I'm in it
That's better
When
ballin' nigga 'til your ass got balled out
Called out by some disrespectful ass niggas that go all out
I bet you thought it was real funny
Until it had
nights
But I’m the first one on yo mind when you tryna lay pipe
Make it all make sense
Your love is just a pretense
Waiting by my phone for your call,
I TRIED
MY HANDS ARE CALLOUSED BY YEARS OF HARD WORK
NOW I CAN TAKE THAT, BUT I CAN’T TAKE THIS
I ACHE FOR YOU BABY I MISS YOUR KISS
I THOUGHT WAS
on my hat in
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Drive by homicide
R.I.P. tats in Ol' English Westside 'til I die
Niggas pourin' out that Ol' English
Makevelli
Wake up inna morning than Bout a dollar
Dropped out bxtch I'm not no Scholar
Grab her by the toe let it go if She holler
Ever since I can
Nothing.
Now this is the new thing. I fucking hate this. You need a religion, asshole. You need something. What are you going to do if you get attacked by
I'm a rabbit, this a tortoise race
Name's not R. Kelly, still caught a case
I nut in her face, I piss in her mouth
(Houth)
I'm gonna go in real hard
restored I wanna see more
Wanna explore, standin by the ocean shore
It looks life heaven just opened it's doors, shinin on me
I'm like a diamond homey
my Twizzy's
I got a bad lil biddy
How many rack's I made like 50
Hit after hit
I cannot miss
R. Kelly your bitch I'm gonna piss
Speaking of piss yellow
can get 'til my problems don't exist
And if I it's enough to kill, I'll just drop to the floor
I can't take this shit anymore
Restless teens, restless
shrooms till we hit Nirvana
Only way I know to numb the pain
Running from it till I hit Atlanta
I just wanna live the dream, yeah
Get the bag n get
but the powers that be denied it
Pay attention how they graffiti us in the media
They been going in on R KELLY on social media
In the land of the free
body
We're gonna end up fuckin til the mornin'
She wanna get rough get violent
And I came from the streets she know I'm bout it
I might not even call
my travel log
Yeah, by 25 I want an Audi ride
Speaking it now on this cloudy night
Open my rowdy side
Party til' it's way too mufuckin loud inside
this shit came from the earth
My money just hit puberty it had a growth spurt
Pussy nigga who you testing
We gone leave you resting
Keep a glizzly on me
(Okay)
Thought it was important, guess I learned another lesson by- (Bitch)
Never ever trustin' a cheating ho', ain't a question (Yuh)
Hit the "at" 'cause
ain't no student loans
To pay back, jack, ask
What do you condone
Hit towns wit coke, a .45 blue as chrome
Now they done juiced marone??
Knock, knock are
taker I'ma die trying to ball
Street nigga don't abide by the law
Keep it on me they don't play fair
Tell a pussy nigga take care
Still young but I done
and Canobie Lake
Cried on the drive home both times, it was more than I could take
And it hit me like a ton of bricks
In the chest where the heart, turns out,
had problems with no chance to win
Pretended we'd make it, 'til she had the kid
And he made life better for two years or more
But now, weekends
on a jetski, went to Mars, just took a flight (oh, oh, oh)
Big bag by the mornin', it's my type of life, yeah
I make sure your rent is paid, I take a risk just
[[Dustin]]
Yea, B5.
These are things I'd do for you
baby
First imma stop and get myself a brand new whip and
Make sure its sittin on something
soldiers, I thought I told ya
Let's get ready to rumble, them niggas stumble
Hit em with left blows
Fuck it got death blows
Ready to got to war? Let's go!
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