Lyrics:
give my life to suffering man y'all got the wrong boy
I'd rather post up with some rolled joints
The world needs your voice yeah that's a bold point
I'mma hit yo' friend
I'mma hit yo' friend, in a new Benz
Nine times out of ten
We gon' go all night
We can go all night
Nine times out of ten
I've
nothing but stress
Sometimes I wish that I could just trade in my success
Y'all look at me and say boy you've been blessed
But y'all don't see the inside
making this breathtaking shit out of the
shit we make. then, it ain't shit no more, all taken
and gone in us by us in charter at the nature theater
(Spoken by the Gangsta)
Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys a
Nd all them homegirls out there that done passed away
Dirty boys dedicate this
Babygirl ya, ya, ya heard of me
Little me
Pay attention I guarantee you it'll be
One of the best, decisions you've made
I'm sonnin' them all I live in
Yeah
Holy Ground
My woes I sing loud
l won't hold'em down
All of the sounds
I bring out
Echoes all around and
Golds what I find in the deep
Look
of peeps as him and Lucille
Said no to the green new deal
Job got shanked by white power bill
Now his out in the hospitil
TADA
I have a crush on AOC
Like
these diamonds on my chain, they steady blingin' for the fake
Man, y'all boys for y'all heart, y'all get put up in the J
Had that show, slam me a jet, had
time
I woke up this morning, rolled a joint, then got to it
Can do anything in the world except not do it
Bought my fam new land, six star crib
Momma
Uh huh, uh huh, motherfucker, uh huh
Yeah, I see that, I see that
All y'all fake motherfuckers up in the joint
Huh stealin' my light, huh
Watch me,
$hort, don't say it tonight, beeatch
It started on a bright morning in 1987
I was in my drop-to Caddy y'all
Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen
Nasty
all up in the party talkin' loud!
Systemized, a triple striker, when I was born
My mom and daddy shoulda named me Isiah 'cause I'ma ride
Sole
my love
Until I told you so
I told you from the start
But you’re the one
Lay out in the sun
If there is a reason
We could fall apart
Just give it to me
find in a mine (yeah)
I dug deep and worked hard just to make you mine (uh)
He love how I take charge and still fall in line
It's all checks
nuttin to lose but um
But I got to do this shit real quick so um
Hurry up kid, bust your joints and then I'll bust mine
And I be out cuz I got to see this
brudda, fit it right in
Yo I could be sipping fiddich or could be the ink gin
Yo I feel like T-Pain cus like all I do is win
Girlfriend came in frowning,
Swore to settle the score
Didi I can't ignore
I just wanna explore
Drown in Chanel decor
She's so exotic
Mix the Gin and Tonic
Sip the toxic
Submit my
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
I'm
Buildin' me a big wall
Blockin' out you haters while I'm
Grabbin' on my white balls
One time for the dirty boys
Loud square bodies out makin' all
this bad
Even though she seems so high
He knows that she can't fly
and when she falls out of the sky
He'll be standing by
She was raised in
khakis I’m locced out
Got naked hoes in a dope house
Put them hoes on a DVD
Show them hoes what this 'pimp bout
I’m pill poppin’ feds is watchin’
I hopped
see none of these men
I want they coke and they Hen I got a joint in my hand
He got a blunt to his lip (ew) anxious as fuck I can't sit still
All out
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