Lyrics:
of a briefcase
Hidden in a subwoofer, beat case
Used to wanna know how a freak taste
Now I'm in it in an instant like replay
Bra's a baton, pass it off like
or get caught slippin'
She tryna leave with as much money as her bra's fittin'
Niggas wanna be in the league with the boss and em
Middle party smokin' weed
my people on the front lines
People, my people are dyin'
And we see it all the time
Don't know where our future would be
If he's not here, how do
the vision through
Like I really just wanna see my vision through to be honest with you
Cause if that doesnt happen then like what was I even put here for
So
seja nima banbe
(you’re m*d)
Shey wyning niyen ni
She told me she wanna go to kalakuta
No be by bus but na by helicopter
Iwo omo iya silifa tonta
I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move, because you're standing still
Walk the line, Johnny show me what your cash can do
Top gun, think I
cold
[Usher] Boy you gotta ice box
[Repeat]
[Omarion]
I don't wanna be stuck off in this cold cold world
Don't wanna mess this up
Better keep your eye
wanna beat the masses got ace your past
So I face the glass to raw imagery and see mistakes that quake and make haste to change
in face of pain like
the thoughts
The feelings are now
Calm down inside
I'll be by your side
Look in the mirror that is there
It's telling how to share
Even who mistakes
I'ts not
will be fully engulfed by this Energy
I don't have enemies
I just have people who envy me
You can't handle this pressure
You on ya last knee
Just
I thought you would stay bright, but now you want to play fight
With men, and Len, your real close friend
But you wouldn't be his friend if his
asked as nice as I could
If my job would
Somehow be finished by Friday
Well, the whole damn weekend came and went, Frankie
Wanna buy some mandies,
finna hit you with my car
Coming back to my place be taking off your bra
I'm built different compared to all the rest
Took her five days been calling that
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
It's funny how it comes full circle
Now they wanna be a part of the power circle
They wanna be a part of the power circle
May the wind be at your back
Asics, (coke test) I ace it
I been rich, since 20, bitch
Gun right by the cash (what's that?) the money clip
This Gucci kicker got your girl in nuddy
Okay!
Help me!
This is what I need to be!
Make music so good it moves your feet!
I wanna rap good, flow nice and hit highs!
I wanna be great!
Bring
doin' your job
But you're gettin on my nerves, just like Bob
Every time I hit a corner, I see you
Always tellin' brothers what to do
You lock me up
spend her bag, she wanna spend yours
Oh, she came a long way from that Honda Accord
Big bag, hope you got yours
Big bag, but I want more
Pucci, Prada
asked as nice as I could
If my job would
Somehow be finished by Friday
Well, the whole damn weekend came and went, Frankie
Wanna buy some mandies,
They just wanna take you down
And they're gonna come for your crown
These niggas just like negativity
You just got to let you be
They just wanna take
still a cockroach
Wanna beef, we creep on up and leave your block smoked
No, I do not know karate, but I chop dope
Wanna shop, you need a pass like
just wanted to be heard man but they ain't wanna listen
But I know when you here this yo head gone bob
You gone cool and catch the vibe and roll
your business
Mickey Mouse cheese, hip-hop Walt Disney
Sheesh, gosh, Oshkosh B'gosh
Smokin on that Bob Marley, listening to Pete Tosh
I-I-I do me
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