Lyrics:
restaurant in town
We want caviar and lobster tails, both by candlelight and Don Perignon I said yeah right
Y'all must be crazy, and Jeff said you know
I
Nigga, I'm Different By Choice
(Aye, Don't you for a second get it twisted, none of this shit came easy
Niggaz been putting in that work)
I been
Nigga, I’m Different By Choice
(Aye, Don’t you for a second get it twisted, none of this shit came easy. Niggaz been putting in that work)
I been
a bondage
Yeaaaa
In the trunk is where you'll find him
Don't give a fuck them niggas cra they from the islands
We spark on up hotbox cruising while we drivin
drop Mercedes is parked, I creep around yo
To the back, she must be inside and can't hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, doing her hair
I walked in
bring up too many thoughts
I gotta slow down
Gotta relax
Gotta take a breath
No one's ever gonna see that
So nothin is left
But it's all good
I be feeling
They wanna settle with him
But with you it's different
Never wanna miss this
I can't do the distance
So you can tell by now I need you
Never fear our
A valued man, with a great character
An incredible shipmate and unique individual
He seemed to be respected by people who saw him visually
Wanted to go
Riding in that see ya, boy I wouldn't be ya
Brodie keep them woods, he a carpenter like Jesus
The plug must be John Cena cause we ain't fuckin seen him
My
dig the way you be lookin' at me
Dig your confidence; you want me, it's evident (trust me)
[Big Shug]
My man told me that you like me
You want
to be pregnant. It's better than anything else you'd be doing.”
Jerry: “I’m a man, sir.”
Doc: “You've gotta walk the talk. Your walk talks and your talk
the racks
Bending and breaking her back
Dj Khaled, I am the BEST
Bending and swerving these corners on niggas
Watch how I lane switch it
Getting money must be
Back up on my shit
No remorse
Time to fuck it up
Intercourse
Drop on the spot
We take it by force
We steady goin up
Well of course
Make big moves
Uh
hand full
We nuh rise and boast
Yeah we give thanks like we need it the most
We haffi give thanks like we really supposed to, be thankful!
Blessings all
Well, the fox he came to his own den
There were the little ones, eight, nine, ten
Saying Daddy you better go back again
'Cause it must be a mighty fine
get my t a crib before she six feet below
Ray J my one wish but we ain't wishing no mo
RIP mama ya baby love you
You know i gotta hold it down
Ok I'm
crazy girls are driven crazy
By crazy men
I shouldn't have begged him to stay
I was out of his league anyway
What was I thinking?
Why couldn't I pack up
Go get a doctor
We hit him so hard that nigga broke into pieces
It's 607 that's forever nigga
Go get a pastor
Go get a casket
I'm bout to send em
gone aint never coming back
Still be on my mind how we lost i aint heal from that
Left my heart pieces then ray died and took whatevers left
They know
me juggle
Before you understand my upper hand
And
Respect is a must
Trust
It's a mother fucking must
Another day
I like to say
Is a test to be
I like
Must be less appealing when you this consistent
She stuck in her feelings, I'm caught in the feeling
Feel like I'm Jesus, no love in my village
They
cnd it's not like you'll listen I never thought that I'd be pessimistic
I never thought on a star I'd be wishing
Must be less appealing when you
she don't play like that
Sleep by my side with a baseball bat
Broke hoes n her ears
Niggas in her eyes like a swarm of gnats
Hoes bust it down
While d
killing me
My second pack of cigarettes
It's a slow night but there's time yet
Here comes John from his other life
He may be driving to his wife
But
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