Lyrics:
matter what you say nigga, long as you pay nigga
I figure - you want it bad enough, you gon' take yo' shit
A steel toe mack down to break yo' bitch
Creation of Love
Creation energy
Pain and passion
Never enough
What you do
No matter
How much more you put into it
You want more and more
Like our love,
and fast
Lock up 8 niggs..kill up 10 pigs
??? and fuckas are ?altered? by a 2
Now what else can I do?
Fuck, fuck, fuck and plant my seeds
Leavin' kids in
on my eyes is 'cos I'm deep in
You can't wait till I die, but I'm breathing
No way would you found what you're seeking
I'm okay, I'm on a grind for
cliff looking
down at the...or looking out to the ocean. The wind was blowing, no the wind. I mean, I was (farting noise)
as well, certainly, but
got our own elected officials, no matter who the mayor
I know you know what I'm talking about
From New York to the South, take off your shoes when you
through Central Park
Just remember to come back home
No matter how far you roam
On your fourteenth birthday
I don't even know what to say
You'll ride
in a river
Dead by a trigga thinkin he Schwarzenegger
Fools don't take him I took him across the liver
Keep Lloyd line on my stomach from
with me
I blow a nigga like a whistle from a referee
I got no time for the fuck shit
Tell the judge he could suck dick
This should don't never really
bite the bullet
I will be the Furthest Thing from Drake
'Cause when I get them Deep Pockets
Them jeans will still be from Ross
And I won't be buying
when I'm tempted
To run up on a lovely pregnant lady just to kick her
Dead lives matter, they don't care if you're living
I'm ruffling feathers, no
money, got to get my dime
Sit down with her baby, wind is full of trash
She bold as the street light, dark and sweet as hash
Way down in the hollow,
crossed hoping our souls live on
All this time what have we been running from
All this time what have we been chasing after that truly matters
Where are
and the stars above
You can measure your riches by the ones you love
When I say goodbye, you can bet I'm gone
When a lonesome freight train whistle blows its
Sin had me stuck in my ways
On a path straight to the grave
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
It ain’t matter what you say, nah, nah
He came
We got our own elected officials, no matter who the mayor
I know you know what I'm talking about
From New York to the South, take off your shoes when
but you do you
I'm troubled by the ways of the rats and the race
I'm a modern man and I don't know what to chase
Radio up. Throttle down. Dive into
smoke
Follow the wind like a shadow or ghost
The woe that is gone
No fear that I'll fall when I'm making this climb
No matter the cause
If I ever fall
Lights off no talking on this night
Swinging off like I'm lost in a fistfight
Lights off like a boss up on this mic
Rick Ross when I'm talking my
made a stack in the trap, my life changed
Y'all ride swangers, we ride Daytons
It don't matter where you from, haters stay hating
Keep the windows
on demon watch
Be the aprop, do I see a cop or see a op
When I tread light, envy wise and homeless as a dove
He was up to us, we call him angels down from up
through your kids
It is what it is
You just mice that leave my footprint
Look, we ain't no better
I did some misunderstood shit
Looked at it again
Saw
want the gain
I can show you fame
Watch me leave a stain
Twenty on my teeth I got that from the ETH
Chillin' by the beach from that BTC
I get what I need
Dribbles thinks of victory and walks back several paces
(Then glances down to check that no one's fiddled with his laces)
Now he hears the whistle blow
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