Lyrics:
See this love shit hit different when you by yourself
When I'm saying that I miss you then I'm meaning well
When I say that I'm wishing then I
(get to typing)
Man I’m feeling so enlightened
My thoughts bring fear cause i know they be fighting
Man how you know I be spitting like this
I got
gotta focus on me
I gotta focus on we
I got my foot on the dash
Ain't no catching me
Ain't no catching me
I'm getting cut by Amin
I get it by any means
You're getting way too big for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big for my
You're getting way too big for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big for my
Yo, Yo
I got known as a sad bitch
So imma switch it up, imma be a bad bitch
I got so much love so I'm living lavish
And three loyal hoes, a bitch
Where'd I fuck it up enough to end up
On Marion?
A strategic retreat
I got deceived by the Dean
Move back to Pasadena
For believers in me
I got a couple
on a mission being laid by my intuition
Underestimated the kid you gots to be kidding
I stay away from haters see you later by good riddance
That's my decision
on a mission being laid by my intuition
Underestimated the kid you gots to be kidding
I stay away from haters see you later by good riddance
That's my decision
As the months passed we only got closer
Maybe too close for comfort but I love being smothered
But when wintertime came everything changed
At this point I want
of me
Bad times got a monopoly
Give up, I did the opposite
Pitch perfect, did it properly
Owner killed by his property
This life'll stress you like
bird or a plane
Thinking bout you and I
I'll never be the same
You taught me how to fly
First time you said my name
Got a craving to satisfy
So here's
so I got to let them know who I am
Man it's crazy Yeah I'm too tired
Play with my cars.
Play with my cloths
Don't play with my family money or my hoes
be such a shame, if you let one more night go by
Without showing everybody who the boss is
I got the perfect thing to kick it off with
A little late
yeah the pink one
Got a couple girls on me trying to pick one
Can I get her laying by my side not the thick one
It's a big one
I've been moving
Gotta run up digits by minutes until my clock is gone
Niggas rentin ' checks by they name, they got they leasin' on
Break your neck, all bout some fame,
killing the game, and lately I've felt inadequate
So I took hip hop by the throat so I can have my own stab at it
I wish before sleep I could think about
fall in line
Forty in my pants an that bitch got a switch on it
I was thuggin by myself I ain't never need a big homie
No them niggas ain't my friends
It's a fine line wit this rap shit
Between dope shit and da wack shit
I see a lot of stars, not a lot of bars
But by my name theres an asterisk
I
went back there, and all that got stolen, was my pink duffel bag with all my new clothes, and girlie panties, and shower gels and you name it. Every one
I'll get so hung up on the things I haven't spoken
I'll be beside all by myself
I will just deny and deny that I'm now something else
Once I think I got
and more
And I said stay by my side
Got your ticket to ride
And he blushed at my verbal logistics
And he shied but he came
As he asked me my name
And I
stand up and I stand by ya, what?
I am a freedom fighter
The name that history wrote
And even through disaster
Eye of the tiger for hope
I'm trying
In other news
A rap group from Sydney's innerwest
That go by the name of RBT
Claimed to have found the Remedy for Broken Times
Renowned scientists
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