Lyrics:
your best out"
And I did it, milky
Milk this cow
Milk this cow
Milk this cow, the best way we know how
Park Hill projects, chicka-POW!
Hold
feet are off the edge
And I'm already falling
The water's washin' in
And your voice is callin' me
I'm in too deep
So much love that I can't sleep
I'm in
love than Delilah
Gemini two and a half man like Sheen and John Cryer
Limits the sky, no it isn't, there is no limits
Passion can't be denied, and with
love for my niggas livin' lavish
[Snoop]
I got a pet named P she niggarino
I got a house out in the Hills right next to Chino
and I think I got
Living for the love of things
And I know the man above
Looking down and is too ashamed, but empty space will makes you insane
Trinna make a capital hill
Uh
said "I was in the grape van"
Uhm, well cutie, I like your bougie booty
Come Erykah Badu me, well, let's make a movie
Hell, you know my repertoire is
No matter how hard I try
I can't deny that look in your eyes
Tryin' to tell me goodbye.
I'm losing your love, it's slippin' away
Minute by minute, day
bitch this year and shit
That's gon' be the reason why
All of my peers is threatened by me
I can tell, I can see jealousy livin' in need
These
braids (Alright)
Heatin' up, baby, I'm just heatin' up
(It's lit)
Need your love, not a need, it is a must
(Yeah)
Feelin' stuck, you know how to keep me up
nothing but love, for my niggas living lavish
I got a pit named P, she niggarino
I got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
And I, think I got
a bus, nigga
Mionetto, the Chef is on ill levels
Be the custom ill bezel, we get down
All the hills meddle
Real rebels that run through the real ghettos
My brother had a son
And he found some higher purpose
Children mined some metals
Deep beneath my wired surface
A billion lonely stares
How I wish
niggarino
I got a house out in the hills right next to chino
And I think I got a black beama'
But my dream is to own a fly casino
Like bugsy segal,
that I'm forever scarred
I just pray that by the end I will not lose my heart
All this money it gone fold up
How you family you ain't show love
All that
leaving dreams is greater
And the one place where I can feel just a little more alive
Sitting here alone in the hills of the 805
I realize, just how many
how we do it
This is big truck style shit, diesel fluid
Slay bitches with the Shaolin slang
Stapletown, Park Hill, we just doing our thang
C'mon,
of this album is
Basically that we are called to encourage one
Another in the word
Lift each other in grace
And build one another in love
It's a really deep
eat instrumentals only be from The King
I want to show you how deep I care for you
Put a rock on your finger increase that glare for you
It ain't
The things that come naturally, how can it be?
Police is coming after me
Driving my whip, I had to put out my spliff
Crack the rooftop, and let all
House on the hill
(House on the hill),
Countin' up my scrill, bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel
Nigga, how you feel?
(Nigga, how you feel?)
I feel so trill
if they see me chokin'
It's cause I'm chokin' you he choke a lot
His mom choke on cock, she be chokin' too
How broke is you?
Your house in Miami should
me how I'm happy
Fake it till you make it is what I'll say
Someone come and save me
Think I'm starting to go down hill
Crying by myself
I think it's
cries Hallelujah
Oh my God how can it be
How great is your love for me
Could we with ink the ocean fill,
cnd were the skies of parchment made;
Were ev'ry
Was shot down at home by the Ford brothers' guns
Belle Starr, Belle Starr, your time's getting late
But how is Jim Younger, did you hear his fate?
He
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