Lyrics:
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
thug looks
Get yo mug cooked and plus your thug took
You overlooked the fact that shit was real
Now I got to take that ass to school for real
My clique
(way up, way up)
Now blessings be pouring and pouring and pouring
I just want to wake up
Get my cake up
Praise my maker
Ayo, Ayo
Ayo, Ayo
I just want
surprise still I rise
You should've gone for the head
It ain't safe cause your friendly with my friends
You aggy
You so aggy
You should be the mascot for
home my home
My heart's an autoclave
My heart's an autoclave
When I try to open up to you I get completely lost
Houses swallowed by the earth,
Get the bags get the mask
Get on the plane
Yea yea
Swing my chain
Blessings on blessings
I can't complain
Still a pimp I ain't got no Cane
So mind your
to a far
I only fuck with real ones
Days ones and ones that never one one
Better learn your 1-1's
Or get shaken out 1 one
One on one by caesars son
That's
Judging by your features, are you pura nica?
Eleven-eleven, somebody call the reverend
Cause when I'm with you I'm flying like the angels in heaven (Angels
cry, just get on my knees
Look at the sky, ask god why
God why
God why
And sometimes I cry
Just get on my knees and I ask god why
My brother locked up
the pimps be
Dressin all boogey and carryin' ugly cups
And yes you're getting booed if your shit does not get down
And yes you're getting sued by women who
them bands up
Stop talking get dollars pull your pants up huh yeah
I'm feeling gassed up
I've never seen him as a threat
I just look at him like
flexing
So baby won't you come and get this love and affection
Just to be in your presence baby girl is a blessing
Treat you like gold cause all I see is
I keep an iron and a drake by the fireplace
If a nigga play I "Let It Ring" like when the choir sang
Everything thing I'm spitting super different
The blessings are abundant, I'm fixin' to get mine
Mind made up, I'm livin' my best life
I'm gonna go for it, right now is the best time
All I gotta do is pray
You know I'm long hair I don't care
I'm feeling like Lloyd
The hat trick up my sleeve
Double my blessings received
I took a trip to Nash
I'm in
our lives, been waiting for a blessing!
Some of y’all yutes ain't ready for the message
Rent too high gotta relocate
Life gets cold when degrees don’t
A Def Squad nigga yeah, all in your mix
Niggaz talk shit you get your ass kicked
I ain't a Blood, but I'll throw you out the whip (word up)
What you know
remedy
So mayday
God give me your strength to get me through the day!
I'm saved
By the blood of Him who gave way
Rock faith
He was trusting in the Father
Like them college girls, with the funny accent
Now I got your ass bent, in my boys apartment
Don't look surprised I'm one of them ?? Rapper master p
But what you learned, was on the streets, and not in the book
God called you a prophet
When you open up your mouth, everything of God comes out
Putting on a dance, she come to raise the roof
(Hmm)
Mass destruction, I thought she was a nuke
(Yeah)
Now she got everybody throwing up the deuce
(A-hah)
on my bed
We can always catch a vibe if you really want to
When I look into your eyes, you know I really want you
You'se a blessing in disguise, you gon'
of moments let him and her push up on it
But don't judge me. Look, I'm just trying to do me
Don't you see, I want to have my fun while I am young
I want
of silence **
It was a mansion on the outskirts of chicago, I clout
Hood went by the name of mikey budafeuco didn't like me
Ms jones was around back I took
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