Lyrics:
to Venice, get their Winters replaced with
The sun, it ain't even fun no more, I'm jaded
Man, it's just a game, I just play it to play it
I put my feet in
to Venice, get their Winters replaced with
The sun, it ain't even fun no more, I'm jaded
Man, it's just a game, I just play it to play it
I put my feet in
scutties never really worth it though
I'm known as the guy that does more than he should
Growing up I swear my pops was the fucking cook
Growing up I was
slang
Stolen cars bang, like my chitty bang-bang sh-bang
For the heads, we ain't sellin' cocaine today
So refrain and let my family reign okay
Just
a lot more shit
Than you could ever fathom
A big-head nigga
Couldn't even imagine
The shit I do
Most doers never done
I'ma fuck this beat
Ya bitch,
was better than being alone. I met one of my best friends this way, Kelly. She was also a teenager, not homeless, but just like me. She wanted to be
amount of tears
I met a few niggas that's more family than family
I ain't expect an aunt or cousin who would understand me
Blood thicker than water? I
just to count the Jacksons (ayy)
These are more than words, this is more than rap
This is the streets and I am the trap
Standing ovation
Standing
just take me to my cell
And I'll stay out of
Your way after the captain's great words of
Discouragement, I was handed a towel, two
Sheets, a toothbrush,
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
Blood is thicker than water but they both made of dust
They say Iron sharpens iron until it's weakened by rust
I declare That's the cross we bear
Mmmmmmmm
I think too much
About too much
I should think less
I swear
I’m just a mess
Cause I over stress
Look at what I wear
It's obvious
I over
there was more to the story than that
'Cause she plays things down but according to that
He went missing one day in the morning he ran
She's doing
You lost more battles than you won nigga
I ain't never lost one nigga
You playing Russian roulette with a
Fully loaded gun nigga
And where the fuck is
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
similar things
Are women just another poison that the devil brings
How could I be so dumb blinded by a piece of ass
Her pretty face was nothing more than
around and get burnt like a CI
More bars than jail, nigga
Who tryna get a VI?
You dealing with stock owners
Conversation with stockbrokers
Make a call for
just take the account that you're still alive as a good sign
You better ask somebody
A 90's dad
I think I'm going mad
I swear last night I was chasing
unilateral than practical
It’s more based on the tone of
Your skin than anything factual
A lot of folks entitled to what
They ain’t give no action to
Shit,
and marketing) not just
The people, technology
Or products these deals are typically valued
(at least in part) by their
Financial metrics and can be extremely
She swear she look good I look good too
I need more than good sex I need good roots gotta do more than keep me in a good mood
All they care about is
tryna make it out the ends by making ends meet
Cause I'm a block baby
But I wanna be more than a block baby
I swear I'll never change cause the block made
where I love
I gotta fly when I run
I'm the one, chosen
Passed Go
Spook by the door
Last low was last low
I get more
True core is power from your source
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