Lyrics:
man
Walk and kick stone and turn over rubbish pan
Now you want me back I know I'll be a senseless man
Naw go end up inna the same situation
Go try
It's just me by my lonesome
Lonesome
4,3,2, now I'm on 1
On 1
Over here you don't want none
Want none
Call me Najje the son of a gun
I hold it down
a nigga dealt with)
But I don’t wanna wait too late with you
(Maybe I’m selfish, but I want to myself I can’t help it)
Good things come to those who wait
we're given
I hope you're refreshed
The first three that we see are given to us for our help
#14 Let our loins be girded now with the belt
As we now walk
I been acting like a Schizo
I love you baby girl
No i want to cut this bitch throat
Sike I’m just playing
No I’m really fucking cereal
Invite OJ
of equality
With the ability
To set myself free
But b.o.b.b.y
He don't want to die,
He don't want to die he don't want to try
So I'm forced to cry
on the beat, like he switch with Tommy
Over-, Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
I had plenty sober nights, why you think I sip at night?
Watch the pen
I know you want me by your side and I want that
I was running with the gang had to fall back
Need shawty who gon’ ride and you all that
Tell ‘em fall
some real gangster shit now
I quit that sad shit, I ain't trippin'
They don't fuck with me then fuck 'em
You don't want YoungBoy, baby? Come
On, know
the berry homes
You'd be most wise to pay close attention
To willy lynchin'
Its stupid to fuck wit' bobby steel's henchmen
I step into presidential
found you
You something I had to witness
She one of my baddest bitches
I wanted to have her with me
She think I’m as fly as Bobby
I think she as bad
found you
You something I had to witness
She one of my baddest bitches
I wanted to have her with me
She think I’m as fly as Bobby
I think she as bad
No scope Dead aim so I'm finna Snipe on the beat
Play fair Get the win But you Niggas swearing I cheat
Stand out in the biggest crowd The boy Bobby
"Bob ain't Hip-Hop" I don't know why, I guess it must be the stage name
Now put me on the track with any M.C., motherfucker know you better bring your
at
Cause I be where the foots at
Damn he at the trap
I got it 4 the low so if you want it ask 4 Cap
I got a toilet bowl sound, 365
You know I keep that loud
a four
I shoot at the stars, strike a pose (grrah)
I walked in this bitch with a coat
Yeah, yeah, I want the fetti
Die by Lil Keed, yeah, I'm thug
it out
I can rap however I want
It's whatever be coming to tongue or mouth
Y'all be rapping like you are so drunk
With your tongue coming out of your
don't want me)
From far away
I can be your secret
It's gonna be fine
Let me love you from far away
High just smoke, I just smoke
What a world I create
I
pounding
With embattled hope and fear
Now, at last I fall before
The Fountain of Lamneth
I thought I would be singing
But I'm tired, out of breath
coming back for you one day
You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave
We didn't want
you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"
Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody
the difference between you and me instead of letting
all that play out in the general chicago. what I want to say,
I and I, with love, in a way of letting all
lock up
I should be able to run to you but you often don't help
So I kiss MaryJane and she takes away the pain felt
And I'm reminded by the lingering
ain't in Wonderland You know I might-a be there to greet you, child, When your trippin' ship touches the sand." What goes on? Chick-a-chick. What goes
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