Lyrics:
on yesterday nigga you lost in the past
Straight up
Wake up everyday, money to be made
Problems mixed with blunts, these just things I need to face
Do it on my
the sport
How you expecting to be heard when your mic is off
I would love to go and browse through the ride report
But ain't a car in that motherfucker I
let it get outta hand {Oh, why}
'Cause I could never ever be your man
If we go too far I'll break your heart
So girl, you know that we can just be
I been hunted by you everyday my life's Been living hell now feel yourself get
Confronted by me you'll be punted back into
The depths from which
smoke up fam but I’ll use your hash
Goodbye, I’ve gotta dash
See me leave with blue smoke and a quick flash
Walk back, red face, looking all mad
You’ll be
These niggas ain't matched , be a father figure
After it all, you can know my motive
Grabbing it all baby it can't shock me
I know what's coming is big
worth it all to spend my life alone with you.
When it looked as though my life was wrong,
You took my love and gave it somewhere to belong.
I'll be
at you laugh and smile all day
Going to take a call? that's fine I'll wait
I'm a sit here waiting in the arcade
Come with me where we both will be
In this
Gon' be with it but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore you come, just cop it 'fore you go
Bitches gon' be bitches but I love them hoes
Just call 'fore
My life is egregious
Who wants to be a millionaire like Regis
Big bills in my thesis
Big brain like a genius
Said you want your nails done that’s right
said I'll be on it
I downplay my soul and my spirit
So I be modest
Now I'm in my own world
You're more than a homegirl
If you're gonna go then
You might
it day by day
You can call this a disclaimer
For my negative behavior
An advisory for any future crimes
I try to lead a perfect life
But I fail every
see in the world
I'll give you all you need
If you'll come live with me
Satisfied you will be
If you'll come walk with me
I'm more interesting
I SWEAR
(FRANK J MYERS GARY BAKER)
I SEE THE QUESTIONS IN YOUR EYES
I KNOW WHA'S WEIGHING ON YOUR MIND
BUT YOU CAN BE SURE I KNOW MY PART
CAUSE I'LL
this shit is really real
Lit up like a ill, ill, I'm just a young black nigga call me lil' Bill
Going hard in the paint like Shaquille O'Neal , just like
the lies
If you keep believing
This shit can get crazy
I used to be real patient
Now its fuck you pay me
I been late on my rent lately
And Im feeling like
finna change nothing I'm around
Still gotta ride
Still gotta be down, load up and make it happen
If shit ever gets wild
Surrounded by a crowd that you
girl that had fumbled with me heavy
Hope you cooling right now and your mental holding steady
I'll be lying if I told you I ain't fuck with you heavy
big
But you niggas put money first
I understand you had to pay the bills
The money made you blind
So the art came second
How can you be great
Tryna be
brothers send me sneakers and love letters)
Next to Bill Gates, I'm tryna be runner up
Like the elevator shaft, baby girl is comin' up
(It's the ill
walked right by me
Didn't even say good luck
Now I ride my 225, they all want to be my friend
I'll pick you up later tonight now baby
If you can wait
Sit back as you watch these pigs deceive you
Dress you up with pride so they can beat you down
As a passenger, watch the world roll by
Sedate
you know if you want to talk about it I'll be here you know and you'll
Probably feel a lot better if you talk about it, so why don't you talk about it?
he thought of Billie Jean
And my pen is worthy as Freddie Mercury's
When he thought of Killer Queen
Y'all broke, you bill-owing
But if you want
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