Lyrics:
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
intertwine like French braids
And I can't fight the feeling like one way
When it comes down to this gangsta shit and gun play
For the loot, we compute it,
a photo
But within a couple minutes
She just started stripping so I started stripping
Then she started sucking so I started licking
Man I can't believe my
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
a nickel for later
I keep a heat for feuding
Got a cutie from Jamaica
They say her daddy and her uncle
Grow it by the acre
I wonder where it started
My need
One two, one two
This goes out to my brother Diamond Shell
My man Jazzy Jerome, Def Jeff
I can't forget my man Kevin D and the Midnight Express
Quick to get the pussy dripping so quit tripping
Like you got a nigga resembling Donnie Simpson
Hoe I'm from the wild wild west fuck them preppy niggas
a mixtape, in my dorm room
I can't believe this, it doesn't seem true
I won't stop though til everybody knows that
I'm reppin' finally famous, and Oslo too,
screaming no cap
Got a lot of witnesses and they can prove that
Grew up on the Shaw and that’s a real fact
I’m trying to win my people back don’t get your
I'm just getting started here. Yo what up No Talent. Dropping two albums in a year, told you bro I been working. Had to book a U-Haul just to get
dimes of 'caine (check it out)
Why can't we just chill and get along, motherfucker?
But the views you choose to use is wrong, motherfucker
Relax, me
couch, I'm 'bout to take the street route
And get my shit the gangsta way, 'cause I can't be no Steve Stoute
I'm too Nas for these niggas, I got
a celebration, all it took was patience, I’m the chosen one I made it out the matrix
Reminiscing on the boulevard, made it off the Shaw, I’m a legend thanking God
dimes of 'caine (check it out)
Why can't we just chill and get along, motherfucker?
But the views you choose to use is wrong, motherfucker
Relax, me
the luxuries
Draco for all the fuckery
That come with the riches
First you get the money power
Then come the bitches
Started with V6 then come the 12s
No more
think he's slick
Hub in the dub, nigga, don't even trip
I get you chased by the grapes, nigga 300 Crips
My nigga Magic from Avalon, Draws from
Quick to get the pussy dripping so quit tripping
Like you got a nigga resembling Donnie Simpson
Hoe I'm from the wild wild west fuck them preppy niggas
married twice
His new maw beat him every day or two
So he saddled up old Shaw one night and lit a shuck this way
Thought he'd try and paddle now his own
to uninstall
Take you out one by one call me dekard shaw
The vibes be going
Homies doing strong
Destination goal is flowing
No one can do wrong
While you at it
Lil Durk can't do shows in Chiraq? 'Cause he'll start riots again
I know who sell phones and iPads they tryna get by again
Just keep Chicago in your
yo
I'm just a ill nigga who don't got it all up stairs
Riding dick, get the balls til they come in pairs
Oh yeah, throw the goggles on these
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
this thing we've started
Come get it, forget it, even if you wanted
You can't stop this thing we've started
Bring it on, like a bomb, even if you
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