Lyrics:
the family circle at the throne
Though the circle won't be broken
By and by, Lord, by and by
Daddy sang bass (mama sang tenor)
Me and little brother would
mama's dead
No one to talk to when I'm, when I'm feelin' low
No one 'stand me when I, when I go too far
I need help, help, what will I do without help?
mama's dead
No one to talk to when I'm, when I'm feelin' low
No one 'stand me when I, when I go too far
I need help, help, what will I do without help?
expletives
Lot of bitch synonyms and backhands like Williams twins
Mama told me talk to God
I guess he wasn't listening
Whole ocean of holy water couldn't
the glock
And I swear we tryna get this money, make sure that we straight
Can't wait till we winning and I'm thankful for all the night we prayed
Knew that I
yourselves down there
alright. It's been a great evening, thank you very
much. Robbie Williams has now left the buidling.
Oh no, I'm afriad he's come back for
introduce myself to the shareholders
To my mama, I'm a kid with a dangerous mind
Ever since my dad rejected me, left me behind
My big brother died a young
all by myself tryin to raise my family
Knowing wasn't easy being both mommy and daddy
But I got down on my knees, and I prayed father please
Lift
gonna join the family circle at the throne
Though the circle won't be broken
By and by, Lord, by and by
Daddy sang bass (mama sang tenor)
Me
Your mama said that you danced for her
Did you wiggle your hands for her?
Glory! Glory!
Glory! Sorry
Everything that I prayed for
God's gift, I wish
in the yard
Got a blazing fire for a cold cold night
I'd feel warmer with you here in my arms
You promised you'd be home by Christmas Eve
I've
said I could cop one for a hundred grand
A hundred grand is all I need
A hundred is enough for me
Enough for me to twist some weed
Make some funnies
Williams), Maharishi, DPMHI
Shout to Harley Bleckmen, Damien, and my big brother Nash Money Dollars
Alex, shout out to mag the over Slammin' Kicks, Dough
Right there by the door, Yeah
This gone pop it off
This gone top it off
I'm in the paint like Andy Warhol
This for all my dawgs
I don't do
Mama was smokin crack on the undercover,
She cried for three whole weeks,
Cause that nigga took my brother.
After she found him, we had to shake
that bitch
How I lose my phone?
I'm mad as hell my method stopped working
I gotta pay for clothes
My bitch still ain't never let me fuck
I'm tryna find
the family circle at the throne
Though the circle won't be broken
By and by, Lord, by and by
Daddy sang bass (mama sang tenor)
Me and little brother would
noticed when a send a message
Issues are present but everyday I live life that's another blessing
Thankful for the ones that held me close when I had no
puttin' all this pressure
On back of me my friends wanna kill me for
Success that I acheived
So I'm all by myself around everybody
Till somebody from
don't link me
I swear they only hit me when they need me (uh)
And these rappers turn actors in the booth
I told you I'm the truth and my brother Mr. WooP
don't bother me
It don't bother me (Young Buck)
When the wolves come out for the robberies
It don't bother me
Cuz they know who I be, it don't bother me
pretty slack
So don't mind me for the fact
For the bullshit I cut back
I'm keeping myself on track
Mama I just do this for you
And that's a fact (It's
her wash off in the water
And me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we?
Just the two of us, and when we ride! Just you and I!
See honey:
fight, for the government's political prisoners
They are locked up falsely by this white man
So tell me why you
Changed to choose a new direction, in
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