Lyrics:
look, actin crook
Betty shook worm, tryin to shake the hook as the world turn
Nigga burn, once again the Super Sperm, rub it in
Your skin, like it's
halos for demons
Look sleepy don't bother the weed hit
Four blunt in rotation Olympics
That's a four by four no sprinting
Hit the lock on that door no
behind Heaven Gates
Here's a copy key
Damn
Same story, ain't a damn thang change
What I'm saying
Just the pain, nothing gained in this wonderful world
mama I love her but this what I like
Lord knows, twenty of 'em in my Chevy
Tell 'em all to come and get me, reapin' everything I sow
So my karma come
It’s so many ways I can start this verse
Ima start by putting niggas in hearse then leave em in the dirt
Go and check my last EP if ya females wanna
mama I love her but this what I like
Lord knows, twenty of 'em in my Chevy
Tell 'em all to come and get me, reapin' everything I sow
So my karma come
to express what we feel to those who mourn with us today in this Cathedral and around the world. We loved him as a brother and father and son. From his
the projects
I'm still in these streets like
I ain't even hot yet
I do it for the hood like I
Can't even stop yet
They already know I'm the man
When they see me
substitutes her sugar in her coffee with honey
And all the girls wanna wear the fits that she does
She chugs champagne and rosé by the litres
If life was
and it's clever
I make it simple easy easy I do this for pleasure
Fell behind but I come back i get better and better
Like Dominique in 92 to your Achilles
cry for the fame?
Did you pour out for the pain?
I've been around this world so many times, I
It's love and loyalty, by any means
I've been around
in darkness
Some see a pen, I see harpoon
This flippity dippity-hippity hip-hop
You don't really wanna get
Into a pissin' match with this rappity-brat
quiet, isn't it?
Look at the world we live in, defined by comment sections
Surround yourself with people that challenge how you think
Not people that
love about her
Love to hang by herself
Love to stand in front
The mirror
Got nice long legs,
Look good in her
Skirts
And I have this
boppity boo, bitch!
Imma tell u what it do, bitch!
I'm in a race to conquer space in this world's most laced atlas
World of language, patience. Hopping
at
Knife Talk no feature Project Pat
Lonely nights spent by myself
How is it possible to love oneself
Shut out from the world just me and my pen
Writing
Project Pat
Plus I'm on that 3-6
You know I'm on that Slim Thug
Know I'm on that YoungBloodz
You know I fuck with Young Buck
Know I'm on that Master P
she’d make in this world without me
SHE’S ON HER OWN
SHE’S ON HER OWN
I thought I could protect her, give her everything she ever dreamed
Now I see only
be on my way
Now I'm down in Miami to see my bitch
She got her own beauty salon, and she strip
I'm proud of the girl, backside's out of this world
untamed by the children in this game
Tre, go grab them things, we gon' get paid, man
Joe Casey know a n**** wan' buy some things
I start in the hood, I
Ah, please (Project Pat) Yea
Ah Please! Say pretty please ah
(Project Pat) Yea *sound of mix table*
Say I want some triple six dick
(Let's) Ooh
cared for by John Doe
You'd be better off just giving up
You'll get a pat on the back when you get a patio
I try not to get so negative sometimes, but I
cared for by John Doe
You'd be better off just giving up
You'll get a pat on the back when you get a patio
I try not to get so negative sometimes, but I
my heart in two
Things can change hella quick in this world
Gotta figure out a way to get by
Save your tears us they ain't worth nothin
You can cry
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