Lyrics:
they don't want me on half of these songs
It was that from the go, just a bunch of little spoilt fuckin' bastards
Every single one 'em would laugh
the kitchen, nigga, I'm coughing
Bag full of white 8 balls, I'm going golfing
Now homie got killed last night, bought him a coffin
Retaliated the same night,
they was close
Let's reunite, let's get em close
Hit 'em twice in a row, hit a flight, and I'm ghost
That's the last time I seen her though
She be
daddy
I don't understand how come you're gone, man
I don't understand why half the
World is still crying, man, when the other half of the world is
Talk about a mid-life crisis, damn
Last week you was shakin' Obie Trice's hand
Now he's a busta? What the fuck's with that?
Get on a track dissin' us,
I don't wanna be the last man standing
I don't wanna be the lonely one
Picking petals when the party's over
No, it's not any fun
'Cause I'm
The gates and doors were barred and all the windows fastened down,
I spent the night in sleeplessness and rose at every sound,
Half in hopeless
Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars,
The gates and doors were barred and all the windows fastened down,
I spent the night in sleeplessness and rose at every sound,
Half in hopeless
and ounces
Half a pound
White, Gold, and Brown
My pants sag
Grams wear 'em down
These cats are trying to go downtown
Just to walk around and window shop
I shut
cellphone, call my engineer
Yeah, last night I was on one (uh)
Quick carwash, then I make a mall run (fresh)
I'm a different brother
Louie store, spending
I'm blackin' out on my last leg
Takin' final breaths
Overheard the Doctor say
I ain't gonna make it final steps
In the zone half panickin'
Half
bricksquad
Bitch get your choppers
I heard your man, he done passed on
He didn't last long
I'm a drop them bands on
They gone sing a sad song
Killed your
on ya
And yea blama ya homie
Running from the bounty homie
Your honor I think ya outta order
I know what you did last
Summer fuck your baby mother
Gucci
sittin' courtside
Shorty my theme park
It's a closed ride
Pineapple Cream tokes
Thinkin' bout that Lambo
I read last month, that they makin' a lamb boat
allergic to the pain.
if I could breathe without you,
i would let go of your hand.
but every time I try,
i feel like half a man.
so its obvious I cant.
no
I've been loosing touch
Half of my brain is empty
Half of my heart if fucked
Why I am leaving with the feeling today?
Why do we feel it when it's
MKAY!
Man these streets are cold
But the girls heart was even colder
Let's see how a next man walks if he's
Carrying half of my pain on his
but you're half their world
More than a trophy or bows and curls
Little girls
Your lack of love feels like their curse
Nobody half as vulnerable
More
What I Say
Setting Like a Last Breath
Forming Something New
Gathering Awareness
Hold It Up To Truth
Half The Sun Is Gone Now
When I Sing Tonight
Half
She gets up to shut the blinds
Chugging electrolytes
Still coming down off of last night
Slept with her knee highs on
Forgot to plug in her phone
You're more than six degrees and can't explain the life
When the fuck the swamp turn into fashion week?
Used to be pull up here flashy wouldn't last
to another person in this world is nothing
Only a few can claim that's what I did when I could have done otherwise
Every single last one of them sang for
three-fourths of them niggas who cross your path
Minus them half ass who talk fast and finish last
Who gon get his cash
Turn to his man and give him half
Cock
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