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with too much sugar
Ranks, I blew right through em
Blanks, I wouldn't write on
So can you leave the light on?
That's the only way the keys can lead
absentee but minds you don't sleep
It took her feelings to raise me lean taught me how to read
By the time I went to school I was in high speed
Ready
as much as I can
Before they catch me
Got a couple things put up
So pussy dont test me
Uh
Laid back in the trap
Stack them bands up
Don't do the club scene
problems that I can't fix
Me and everybody really don't mix
By myself chillin only think that make sense
OutKast kid in the basement
I don't make love, I
to turn this shit up
If we come to the club know we getting fucked up
You can put it on the tab
Sick of all these good girls I like when they bad
Love when
Fuck them other niggas, shit
My biggest opp was patience
Another six figures on a table
I can taste it
Your heart be on your sleeve, bitch
This
the spot
I find me another you
Cut off my heart you left me Stranded
You took the little love I had
For granted
No back and forth
I left the whole thing
absentee but minds you don't sleep
It took her feelings to raise me lean taught me how to read
By the time I went to school I was in high speed
Ready
absentee but minds you don't sleep
It took her feelings to raise me lean taught me how to read
By the time I went to school I was in high speed
Ready
regularly, through every hill and valley
(I'm here to teach you only truth)
It's Mister Warm and Easy
Somebody please believe me
(For the things you do,
dawg, you got that good
Up in tha hood we callin' mint
Right another thing we do is blow call, it blew
We blow callin' cocaine, fuck head nah nigga
I
ice and thug life, that's not my world
I'm the teacher, but you still can't see
Cause while you respect Tupac, Tupac respected me
Another thing
I like the way you walk
I like the way you talk
I like it, I like
I like it, I like
We up in this club tryna get turnt up
If you a bad one let me see
absentee but minds you don't sleep
It took her feelings to raise me lean taught me how to read
By the time I went to school I was in high speed
Ready
Verse One (Roosta)
Yeah! What does it mean being a human being without a dream? To some it seems having things, really ain't a thang. Hit the strip
heart
That why you can't trust that part
Lead it don’t be lead by it
Or you’ll end up dead by it
Fedz by a dead-body
I know that the tomb is empty
I come
but they dragged him by his arm
They took him upstairs
His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair
Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there
I swear
life
I wanna see all my family and friends
Do what they love and then love their life
Fuck it I’ll lead by example
I just need a beat and a sample
I got
I'm under arrest
All this shit because my dick was caught up
On her blessedid assurance
In that tight dress
And yes we meet up at the club
One thing
'm open to everything if
You're inviting your sister
That's another topic
We should start a project
You could be the lab rat
I could be the doctor let me
down is another reason to wake up
Smokin' bumpin' chunes in the whip I'm Little Jacob
Collarbone stained from a bad ting's makeup
Harlem world style
lead to negative things
Moving way too fast
Someone slow me down
I’m bound to crash
Someone ease me right now
to letter
I know nah thing but cream and cheddar
Try me guarantee that’s a me-stake
I need Dream Doll and cheesecake
Y Junior always the villain
Fight for New
and the bitches
(Right in my hand)
I got the plugs in the cut
(Out by the stand)
Ain't got no money but this henny is just right in my hand
Too lit
Two broads
On me
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