Lyrics:
passion
I live for this
Not the baguettes and the fame
Got signed having the answer then the question changed
Saying jump off don't sound right
Is
Lean, mean, breakin' out on the scene
Me and the girls steppin' fresh outta Queens
So if you want to have a ball, give me a call
I'm Sweet Tee, it's
we're here for, so take those off"
By now she's butt-naked, I'm ready to break it
Threw on the jim hat, I'm ready for trim, and all that
So I did it
Only time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib
Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up
mile'in in here
Not your average Joe a nigga Biden in here
Call the music Tyson it be biting ya ear
Yea the messages subliminal
Flow ride over the beat just
own way
Had several different pathways
Summa cum laude with bad grades
We was lovin' like the last days
But it ain't last
This just in: there's
different
I ain't nothing like no one else
Funny I would say that, sorry that you didn't
Sorry woman, sorry nigga
I feel sorry for your kiddies
I can't keep
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
Jackson, what's in your wallet
BECU deposit, I'm tryna make a profit
Then I spit the spinach, I ain't trippin' if I got it
I'm on 84, driving fast, water in
Ha, yeah. I know what you're all thinking
That this is some old Janet Jackson type of shit
But it ain't about that
This is the real, the street life
move her to it (to it)
And the way I dealt with love, it's like I get consumed
By girls who never satisfied with everything I'm doin' (damn)
It's like
live my life by giving thanks
I take my aim it's all day you been shooting blanks
Ain't nobody been knowing that I been doing this
and I've been dreaming
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
this
I need a girl but same time there's no time for them
I got people inside and I don't write to them
It's like I don't feel pain no more
I can't
had two boys and three girls
What Cain?
Bloodlines forever
They know we're all
27 percent negative
It's running in our veins
We've all been cloned
For
say
Live to see another day
It's Consistency I'm chasing
Grandson of Joe Mason
So just know what you facing
And don't get your face caved in
I survive
high
I'm just rolling round the city with a baddy by my side
Know I keep nine
I heard you're a pussy you got nine lives
When I hit it every time she
live every moment like it's your last
Somethin' to listen to, To accurate to be missing you
I been Cookin up lookin for someone to dish it to
If you're
scared to be different?)
Say I won't (we them outsiders, that's just how we live it)
Say I won't (and I bet I will)
Say I won't
I might do it just to show
Love in my heart my girl by side
Push button to start got gas in my ride
Not passing the j don't ask if I'm fried
Driving sober saves lives
That's
reaction
Walkin' on the moon like I'm Michael Jackson
Same feeling is met with molly and acid
Stretch the cash makin' it elastic
Flippin' packs gold medal
or you get lost trying
Live the way I live you shoot yo pistol or get caught sliding
Trenches felt like barbed wire
Left but I'm so scarred by it
And I got
a girl who spend a little cash for her shoes
Face natural, can I get at you?
Saw a spot on the body, look nice with a tattoo
With my name, but didn't
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