Lyrics:
Hit-Boy
Yeah
Me and her is cool but she hung with dude's girl
And dude is cool but he live how fools live when tools spit
He's in the middle
Smacked in your mouth by a nigga rockin' six rings
24 karat, all gold, like a young king
These niggas playin' both parts like Regina King
Dick in
playing both sides
My bitch want a soul tie
Your bitch got them hoe eyes
Lil boy
We is not the same kind as your guys
Lil boy
You a lil boy
You a lil guy
Can we live
Cause we die from gun shots
Die from certain cops die from certain plots
Can we live
Can we live for our children
Live for the loved ones
Stop by the shop and get a bottle to go.
And maybe something stronger if the right guy is on the corner.
Bang bang bang goes the quarter notes.
the club, but can we brag now? Now Black lives just had to die to get a flag down And my rap is up the map in southside Atlanta Was just a cell ? 50 years
Weren't you a tonic to the nation?
When I saw you last, weren't you framed
By somebody else's latest croatian?
You really know how to pollute a guy
a shop being built, and it's all passing through
And it's weird
But by the time we..
So every day, we progressively build this thing
And then, eventually,
You both know how a man tastes
And your whole fan base looks
Like old Klan tapes
Your little buddy Grieves
Used to refer to your chest as
His own
If I were a rich man
With a million or two
I'd live in a penthouse
In a room with a view
And if I were handsome
No way
It could happen
Those dreams
the Gemini guy
Both sides guy, wanna die guy
Kinda foul guy, real shy
Turn the lights on, see my real eyes
Late nights, man, tell me, read my rights, guys
Mix
guys is tell a little something
You know ….. Like
Thankfully I was fortunate to have my father in my life you know
Thank God
The same guy like
the anti
Hi!
I'm the bad guy… duh
You can see it when I pass by ya
Think you badder?
That's a damn lie, bruh
Your life's at stake like a vampire
I'm
As I was going to Aylesbury all on a market day
A pretty little Aylesbury girl I met upon the way
Her business was to market with butter, cheese
yo mind
Riding, getting by
Learning yourself as you get high
God right by yo side down to ride just like yo guys
These demons in disguise can't let
just wanna make an impact
For this life I live (yuh)
is this or that
This or that, is it something I lack
With the choices I have
Both sides often
back on my grind
Tryna to find the peace of mind
That I really held dear
Yeah I’ll Get to it eventually
Always tryna better me
Never gonna let a little
It was nine months bc (hah)
Joe didn't have a clue
What Mary his pretty little fiancé
Had gotten herself into
Or where the Spirit touched her
In
got thousands of fans, but I don't get the obsession
There's a nice guy inside, I guess I've never met him
Cause I could buy a fast car but not even
was named Guy
Both of them were named Merritt. I really like these names
You are welcome, how you doing Guy? Even If you're not at your best
Your
It was an early morning bar room,
And the place just opened up.
And the little man come in so fast and
Started at his cup.
And the broad who
this my only life
Gotta live like I know it's mine
Who gon' be there by my side
I can only speak for my nine
Maybe a couple of guys
Show me you ain't
got thousands of fans, but I don't get the obsession
There's a nice guy inside, I guess I've never met him
Cause I could buy a fast car but not even
half one
Rest of it was spent eating a shit ton
2 parents, a little brother, his only son
One step, the other father is on the run
2 parents connected by
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