Lyrics:
gonna do?
When I'm perfect for you, girl, watch out, it's gon' drive you crazy
What you gonna do? What you gonna do? (And love's gon' turn you out
gun tucked, heat beamin’ by the weekend
Every season growin’ colder that’s for certain, you know
Plus my lil’ brother still stressin’ over his mother
the air for days
We lead by example
Make it clear, without clearing a sample
We trample your candles
And punch your lights out
Up off of your mantle
mic!
[ Play ]
Oh, you want some of this?
[ Kid ]
Yo, it's my turn
[ Play ]
Yeah, go for yours
[ Kid ]
Anything you can do, I can do better
I
feet
Reachin' out to y'all cause I'm takin'
Y'all back to the streets where it all began
Standing on my own two feet
And I'm the last man
Hmm, it's
link with niggas
Thinking with yo dick got you popped by my setup bitch
My niggas really rich
Could walk inside the mall and drag bags out the back
and moon, you consume every message
As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression
And with that being said, my nigga, let me ask this question
dreams, reachin' for the stars (what else?)
Be all you can be, eat or you gon' starve (what else?)
A youngin' out that bottom, but he beat the odds (yeah,
You out here
You lappin' em all by lightyears
If they comin' for us, we don't play
You my booboo-lil-babe
You work days
You work nights, too, and that's
drinkin' gin
Beat you like you be fuckin'
Up in school again
Beat you like you ain't take out the trash
Lay you 'cross my lap and beat yo ass
I don't leave
for my money
Sippin' bubbly, feelin' lovely
Livin' lovely
Just love me
I wanna be with you, ayy (just love me)
I wanna be with (just love me,
niggaz in and out the P now
Yo, I could do this mother shit for a while
I don't give a fuck, my rap style be true, yo
Yo, eh yo, yo, yo, how we do this
niggaz in and out the P now
Yo, I could do this mother shit for a while
I don't give a fuck, my rap style be true, yo
Yo, eh yo, yo, yo, how we do this
reachin' for something I ain't even
Seen inside my life yet
Flexin' for some love
I don't even know if that shit real
I keep turnin' down deals, yeah
Is it
the time
Then people think you died
Shit too easy for my blood, they quick to leave you crucified
Shit ain't work out with my last, TMZ act like I lied
fine goin' out of my mind
Then and I don't care if it never stops
I'll love you right up until I drop
You know I'm a fool for your love
I'm a fool
a different breed
Peep my game and get back in they groove
They know I raise the bar
Knock them out the park
While they be reachin
They can't hit the par
You
the two
Keep it true just to get near a nigga she'd chew the crew
Toodaloo to a Thotiana
Word to Maxo these bitches love me for my persona
You niggas dying
was blind
'Cause I couldn't see your love
That was walkin' out the door
So here I am reachin' out my hand
Just tryin' to make you understand
That all I
Of dead memory waste
You can see it on my face
My smile is a chain link fence
I dare not frown for fear of what comes out
My smile is a chain link fence
you, so I'm gonna bid
My time, n' my love, for as long as I live
Shawty wine, no vino
Make it rain like chino
Seein green no C Lo
She callin me papi
Steel surrounding my need for green
Out here where they hood wink
Ain't a flattering thing
Waiting for the wave to wipe you out
And watch your ships sink
Right...
More Distance
It is
Look...
Minding mine no need for indirect
Keep tellin me time is money get the shit correct
So You been goin hard to let
Forget my pride shit I even quit my job
For the one that I love to work music
Recognised by my art that I spill in my game
Pour my heart on the track
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