Lyrics:
your mind) ooh make up your mind
('Cause I'm not gonna be here for long) I'm not gonna be here for long
(You know you want my lovin') you know you
you see?
Ya ain't pay up for no pussy but you pay for what she see
M.O.B., M.O.B.
Yes, as far as I can see
But these broads jocking me is validating my
Get gone and get with it, hate it or love it
I can't even lie man, sometimes I'm like fuck it
This should be addition, these niggas subtractin'
while holding a boy's hand
Hey Lloyd I'm ready to be heartbroken
'Cause I can't see further than my own nose at this moment
Hey Lloyd I'm ready to be
I'm so happy
I'm havin? a baby
And I'm so glad to be that baby's daddy
I'm havin? a baby
A little girl, a little boy, a little you, a little me
I'm
this time I'm gon' be quiet (this time)
Ain't nothing like the feeling of uncertainty, the eeriness of silence
This time, it was so unexpected
Last
crazy, feelin' like I wanna be bad
Ain't goin' home til I check a few more sins off of my list
If you're lookin' for me, I'm gonna see, I'm gonna be
I'm gonna see, I'm gonna be
Where trouble is
Where trouble is
Stumble outta his front door
Hop into a cab
Feeling a little bit crazy
Feeling
Is'a mack
I love gettin to this ladies
But not more than these paper stacks
Now rule one, get your cash on m.o.b.
Keep paper in my pocket my nigga
7 B7 E
Cristo rece-----beu o Espírito Santo.
E A E
Filhos de Deus tributai ao Senhor,
C#m C#m/B
I'm lookin' for cash, where it's at cause I'm going
No time for sleep, you ain't catching me snoring
I'm workin' to be someone very important
When I
the more likely
I'm tryna be a better man, the one that I dream
Of every time I sleep
Coz I stare constantly
At the stars, praying that you hear this apology
the fuck off my phone
I don't want you no more you just a stank hoe
I'm just trynna reach to my goals
I'm trynna be a better me
Trynna do better for everyone
a child in a manager?
C#m G#m A
Why do they trouble to follow a star?
E F#m B7
What do they (we) think they (we) will find
E F#m B7
In this
All my pride is worn out
But I’m tryin’ to be great here
All my pride is worn out
But I’m tryin’ to be great here
I’ve given this all my time
While you're out with your friends"
He said, "Mom, I'm trying
And I'm living my life the best way that I can"
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm trying to be
tired of tricks (Tricks)
I said I ain't dyin' for fame (Fame)
But you know I'm a die to be rich
I told 'em don't give me no lies (No lies)
I told 'em
a mark
I finish what I start
I'm stepping out with the world at my feet.
Living a life where I know that I'm free
I'll be who I wanna be
I'm gonna be who
Cause I got issues
you got me
I'm gonna be a star
I'm gonna get a life
I'm Gonna Change My Life
Be a star
I'm gonna be a star
I'm gonna get a life
Just
I'm just happy to be here
Wrapped in your lovin' arms just like an answered prayer
There's a God out there and I'm just happy to be here
Happy to be
take it
Only one in a hundred make it
You fake until there's nothing to fake
Someone that I'm dying to be
Is cruising in my blue supreme
Babe,
Give me the songs to sing so I can sing about you
Give me the words to write so I can write about you
Down on the streets
I'm going be your man
Give
R-E-D I'm fucking
And when we B-L-U double R-E-D wе touching
I might be way to blurred
To have this discussion
And when I'm B-L-U double R-E-D I'm cuffing
right
No matter where you are
I swear I'm gonna find you
So you want to bring me down
If I beg to differ now
Cause I'm never gonna be like you
So
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