Lyrics:
My will to live getting thinner
I been writing now my will getting bigger
Will you listen? Will Smith how i fill up
My uncle locked but im still
your friends all laugh
Jean-Michel let's do some shopping
You've got a list a metre long
It will be fun just to watch you
Look through the records
Yo, Eskiboy
BBK, dun know
Listen
Yo, bigging up Teeza
Man done a remix
Then I came through with the bars on point
Cause I'm a realist
Can't
[Snoop Dogg]
Eastside
Yeah
Fell good we got homeboyz out there that look out for
That's on the real
I mean the real homeboy it's hard to come by
Jam it jam, Teddy
Hey, ew, oh yeah
I can make you dance if you want me to
Let me see you cruisin' on the dance floor baby
(Sound so good to me,
are better left unbroken
How will love survive
How will love survive
Little by little, step by step
We will kill the dirty heads
Heart to heart
(J.R. Smith)
The way she be drunk off the henny, huh, huh? (Uh, huh, huh?)
Philly, hold on, pause, I'ma just ball like I'm Paul (Paul)
She suckin' dick
afraid of your side of the point
So I'll just stay at home with smith
Doesn't matter how far down I will catch you
Even if the waves crash down I will
The Truth!
(real niggaz know)
The Truth!
(real niggaz know)
Will Smith?
Now you know damn well
The only air you belong on
Is the one in Bell
Even though I
Fuck the love song, it got ruined by my friends
And my lover just put some things to ends
Acting like a bitch, when you know my feeling's rich
This
American boys
Named Perry and Dick
Who will spin the thread of life
And who will determine the span
And who will cut the thread?
Knife in hand
Perry Smith
Writin my lyrics with this hyped information
This is a section of my creation
So don't say shhh with an exclaimation
Just look at the center of the stage
want a what?)
My 30 just came with a knife
Be cool or your lip will get split
(or your lip will get split)
Lil' bro used to play with them nicks
Now he
too clever, however
I own my own label
Partners with Scott Larock, he's on the turntable
And partner lee smith
I'm exercising a true gift just
rooms
Some kids feel great and some kids feel doomed
We're all just tryna find a way to prove that
We're alright, we're alright
I will never forget
veins
My homey's just as fucked up that's why he's cruisin' both lanes
Swerve into the curb and we just scrape and bring it back
I spill a bottle on my
to you
Cruisin' down the coast of
Panama with my kids
Snorkelin' with the stingrays
'cudas and the squids
Things were goin' way too well
All of a sudden
by drama lately
Had a heart to heart wit God
He just told me link wit E
The streets will say it’s payin off
Yo lady compliment my fit she don’t know
them said I could, I was tryna K.O.D
Demons named Sam Smith, the way that energy could stay with me
I just wanted closure, miss when granny used to lay
Aye
Aye
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Aye
Real Puss Man, don’t be lookin’ for no trouble
We just come to buss a lime
Cruisin
And all your dreams will unfurl
Just don't never cash your pearl
Go out there and make a living
Take this advice that I'm giving
Make a difference make
This is the Attackbot Way
And later on you just remix it
Yeah
All the different words
It's a plan
I think so
Now make that noise again
You okay
But into
Cool as a breeze, hot as the summer
Ridin' in a Hummer, soundin' like thunder
Lookin' for a missus, wrap her up in kisses
Keep her hella happy by
sellin' crack be
Say what up to my neighbourhood dealers
Niggas rollin' cee-lo, local car stealers
Narcs cruisin' by
They wanna lock us on the way
No eye
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