Lyrics:
her face by the payphone
I know that she
She tryna kick it with my best friend
He only calls her on a Friday
I swear I call her til the world end
She
of
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
Ow
Baby, you don't have to try to read my mind
'Cause you know I wanna get it in (ya mean?)
And tell me why
ya say Daddy?
And Mama, she is a lot like you.
And you know, she treats me good too (like you)
And Daddy, she's so, she's so, she's so, yea she's
Get wild, kings of the greatest
Get wild, it's kings of the niggas
Kings of the greatest, everybody don't know me nigga
Kings of the kings, money in
star
Bitch I'm a star and I know it
Zoom in on my grind I′m focused
These niggas be lacking motion
Catch me on that route I'm open
Yeah I'm a star and I
[N.A.R.D. / Johnny P]
So I'll leave here mama I'll be there, ok
Cadillac (cadillac) pimpin... pimpin (escalade)
Do or Die Ridin through the cold
Ladies and gentlemen buckle up
This is back in 99 the mixtape
Don't tell my mama I don't wanna settle down
If you run your mouth I'mma run you up
You
Lord for blessing me with someone like you
I want the whole wide world to know that I love you mama
Till the end you and me
There's nothing that can tear
I do know is
That I had the best childhood any could ever have
I was a Big baby
Big 90s baby
Cool baby
Never cried while young ass baby
That youngin
of
Never being good enough
You ain't gotta tell me lies
Made it out by myself
And the real by my side
Contemplating suicide
Mama told me love myself
I've
be alone
So I grabbed that four-five, why should homie be alive
When he got my best friend? Now he gone
No, this shit just so wrong
Remember his
you know the old me
Now I got best friend
But his name be beninjmen
I be counting benjimNs
Taste the money cinnamon
Who's better send him in
Who's
to Jamie Foxx and Kanye West's "Slow Jamz"
Been taking it slow, ain't popped a pill in a minute
And sometimes I don't know who by my side 'cause these
the weather fair last week?
Dear mama, they were wonderful
All the sights you'll never see
Dear ma, if I could hold you, I'd grab you by the arms
And tell
Just like I'm the king on the microphone
So is Dr. J and Moses Malone
I like slam dunks, take me to the hoop
My favorite play is the alley-oop
I like
me
And he'd stay by my side
If i could talk to him again
Id ask him why he lied
What was his fuckin reason
For always making my mama cry
And i say "
piss
I know yall hating on me like chris
I'm serving dope
I feel like my name J Miller
Hit em with the hammer
No Bob The Builder
Shoulda told em that
dey try to live my best life
I measure success by numbers of success that are close to you,
If you nor fit help your guy, then you are broke as good.
Na
my gwap
Bout ta head up the block
Lil bih name teresa
Best head on the block
Know im on top
Then she on top
I bout some draws they matchin my glock
to fill up
Couple years pass, mama send her baby to school
She make it to school
Trying her best to make it, it's cool
Just making her moves
Her man put his
it I'm still in the street
Judging by me, I'm feeling zero fatigue
The way that I see it, I'm rolling with Smi
In fact, I'm rolling a three, it's
Freyja
Come on Freyja come on
Freyja! Freyja! Freyja
Oh what have we done
Mama oh mama up in the sky
In service and lien my best years passed me by
His
fucked up
Trusting so much gets you killed
Don't really owe these niggas shit
You don't even know
Where I be coming from
Straight out the hood
Thugga from
like a drop top
Whoop wop, mama cita you looking too hot
You shop, as by wild on fire
I ain't gone lie, I wanna play with that tie
'Cause I'm
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