Lyrics:
made it!
You fly out your lady, I fly out my ladies
Bitches can't front on the kid anymore, man they know what my name is
And if by chance she don't
tell yah, I don't need no favors
(Damn, Soulja Boy stunt on them haters)
And my resolution for New Years is nigga we made it!
You don't know how long I
to stand by?
A good girl beat a bad bitch by a landslide
They'll never know about your life
Through a three minute song
So when you gotta tell 'em leave ya
mistake, fucking mistake, fucking mistake
Goddamn, it's late Too late, yeah
Live life like there's no tomorrow I know you're hurting, baby, yeah, I feel
Empty the shells if niggas give you the reason
Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and weavin
By the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach
(mane)
Let me remind you that I am the king of R&B (mane)
Do you know what that means?
That means if you love your chick
Don't bring her to the v-i-p
or thong
You think I'm sick? Fucked up? Oh am I?
You think you can't die?
Don't think your crazy cuz a years passed by
Beat you down with my fuckin'
a shark
Yeah that's me
No shade sips tea
No hate love me
Smooth like S N double double O P DOGGY
Niggas must be blind yeah you know the next line
They can't
dont want that do you
You cant claim that fame
So shut the fuck up
& stop mentioning
My fucking name
That goes for
Anybody else I know
That wants to let
[Parrish]
holler like ya know me!
I'm mad
[Chorus: x4]
Here's a little story, I've got to tell, I'm mad!
My life story I tell straight from
you down in sediment
Lucifer i let em in
I interview my demons
Sit em down like they on letterman
This shit gone get so messy
This life gone get you tested
more ways than you'd expect I had to figure it out
So
The moral of my story is a perfect life is boring
Please don't let them dim yo shine
Let yo shine
One time for my niggas wey dey steady high
Doing whatever while time is just getting by
Getting no cheddar, life is such a scary site
That will
fucked up
I'm worried
I know its easier to be
Out of my life
But don't let go of your love
I know its easier to be
Out of my life
But don't let go of your
when you act like a bitch
Don't be talking shit better change your pitch
Or you'll end up in a ditch like a rat that snitched
We don't fuck with snitches
on the ave
Hoppin' out the DBS, gеttin' to the bag
If you gettin' in my way then
I'm gеttin' to the mag (You know)
True story (Yeah) it's too gory (Yeah)
the skies
Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill
Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel
...How you feel dawg?
[Chorus]
We just picture
to know
But nigga fuck what you goin' through this 2-0
And by that time I'm 17 if I ain't in that pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin' again
you
I be havin' to check myself
Nigga, stop holding that money, you know you got plenty
I be havin' to spread my wealth
I used to be at the crib
mother's side, I am the grandson of William Bullock and Mary “Mamie” Elizabeth Thomas. I don't have the full lineage on my Father's Mack side, but I'm
chest out cause they know I'm a flex
Every day I bare arms like Hogan niggas know how flex
I fill my philly I don't fuck with the stress
My niggas move
him with the hit stick RIP John Madden
I know some young niggas and they don't know nothing but crashing
Look at my daughter wrong and yo head I'm
yutes get
Back to your school go and get your grades
Yutes in my ends, I'ma set the pace
You don't know about life
I've been stressed for days
Story, I'ma
Looking like a square
Bet you fold on me
Yeah I been
Looking for my purpose
I've been trynna live a life
I don't know If it's all worth it
I just write
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