Lyrics:
the craziest
If I knew I was gonna lose you
I woulda bought you an engagement like "what the fuck you thinkin?"
I don't give a fuck what you sayin
You're so
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
brothers
We got Eachother
One Mistake it's all over
She got mi love
She got closure
Pull up riding in my Rover
Hands on my back
She got me Controlla
You're
not gonna lie
Truth be told, I was just doing fine without you
I know I've said it a few times now
But if this was a movie, you'd come back
[Chorus:]
Gotta be the illest brother to claim respect
It takes the illest brother just to get respect
Got to be the illest brother when it`s time
was a set-up.
So now I'm gonna get up.
Even if the FBI wants me to shut up.
But I've got 10 000 niggas strong.
They got everybody singin' my "Fuck Tha
twice
Two times sober on a Tuesday night (Tuesday)
Windpipe sound like I'm kin to Prince
(Prince) rap game Travis Tritt
My diamonds look like Kibbles
Engage go for landing.
Keepin' the chance of rain calling cloudy skies,
but we're gonna see if we can make the sun shine anyway.
Right here
ever think that we're steppin' out of here,
You ever think you're gettin' up, down, around or in,
Huh huh, you better think again, my friend
Because
the night sky
Wonderin' whether God's gonna say hi
Oh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky
And you wonderin' where is God in your nightlife
know it was a set-up.
So now I'm gonna get up.
Even if the FBI wants me to shut up.
But I've got 10 000 niggas strong.
They got everybody singin' my
walk by you ain't gotta worry if they gne murk you
If you get lost we gne search you
And don't value no life over another cuz you my brother
I'll be more
away, bitch
Fuck ya mama
Well now it's time to go to the eye in the sky lets check traffic with Travis
What's up man?
It's fuckin' hot in this
hair!
Hey just step the fuck back and shut up!
Get your motherfuckin' hands off of me!
Calm down, calm down now
Listen, we're gonna go around this corner
So you want to be a carpenter, do you?
Well it takes more than a hammer, boy, you're gonna need blueprints and a will to build, and
Straighten your
(light 'em up)
Don't come actin' juvenile
It's just a waste of time
(Now move them hands up off yo' hips)
Old enough to get it on
As long as you're
Kieth Cowboy and you're my cow,
So what you MC's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan.
You won't even get bread and butter, my man.
Yeah you got nothing to offer
After all when you showed me love you're by my side, no fake love, no
My brother keep your love it's all waste
Real friends
Holiday Inn,
Say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend
Master Gee! My mellow!
It's on to you, so whatcha gonna do?
Well, it's
Play a record by my favorite band
Jump up enjoy the sound
Show everybody how just how you get down
Get loose now, get down
Everybody everybody
knows what
I would've done if I wasn't locked
Up right now as soon as
I found out, I told them to just lock me in
And I've basically just been by myself
But nowadays I don't know how to act
So now I feed the rats crack
Back and I'm statin the fact
I know you're waitin for a rap
To make you get up
a set-up.
So now I'm gonna get up.
Even if the FBI wants me to shut up.
But I've got 10 000 niggas strong.
They got everybody singin' my "Fuck Tha Police"
box, open up
Now you're on the clock not a second to lose
Like your life shorter
Addicted to a platform
It's the calm before the storm (Get at me)
If
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