Lyrics:
texting AR
Tryna find out a whole lot of information
But every time you rap I
Hear the crowd whispering
Like I ain't tryna hear this shit again
I'm tryna
dark room, fool
Koop be jackin' for their thang
Every time I sees you slippin', I go and grab my MAC-10 (MAC-10)
Victims of my devil's playground,
on the Grey Hound for the first time
Said goodbye to my family for what I thought might be the last time
Three days later I'm downtown for the first time
Work every day 'til me meet ends
Haffi tun it up pon weekends
Buss a toast be a real friend
Tell me weh yuh drinking cah
Work every day 'til me meet
talking about what we've done
Seconds
minutes
hours
days
Every moment slips away
Years go by in a heartbeat
so don't let me slip away
In a 100 years
Ev-ev-every day I see my dream
Every day I see my-every day I see my dream (I see my dream son!)
Everyday I see my dream
Every time I dive in my pool
It's hard
and sixty-six megahertz
Make lightnin' flash across the sky every time I curse
Six-hundred and sixty-six flashes
Give out six-hundred and sixty-six lashes
time I put my chains on, big spender
It's cool, man, got red bottoms on
Life is good, you know what I mean? Like
Yeah, hundred thousand for
One hundred (One, one hundred)
Diabetes freed my day right up though
Stickin' needles in my stomach (Take my time over here)
All this stuff every day
up in the struggle, every day fighting
But I never let it break me, I found my own way
I'm grindin' on these streets, stackin' up my cash
A hundred
day I'll write a song
You can sing along to
Blame it on the music when it gets stuck up in your head
Every time it's on you forget about your
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
ride by
You can hear my engine every time that I fly by
I'ma hit the gas every time I see the cop lights
Going real fast, hoes saying I'm out my damn
As a cocaine cowboy (cowboy)
And the cops on the lookout
Each n every day
Workin with dem snitches
Endin' up another raid
On a cocaine cowboy (cowboy)
talk some shit forever young is in your mind
Leave a mark that can't erase neither space nor time
So when the director yells cut
I'll be fine
I
until a songs made
It really ain't no joke, it's every fucking day
Every single thing I wrote all starting to sound the same
And I'm tempted to throw this
’ll make you notice
I’ve been feeling Grievous with my performance
In which I wrote this
Detect my motive
At least I own it
Every time I come around making
more this year, than last year on this day
My love for you will always grow, with every passing year
She knew this was the last time that the roses would
and on heroin it's crazy
Looking to the sky saying God please save me
I don't know why but this life is crazy
Every other day any thing phase me
I don't know why
a hundred
Believe in my sound, yeah uh, that's a hundred
Make mama proud that's a hundred, hundred
One day man go blow that's a hundred, hundred
I no go broke
peace
Nor joy
No matter where I wander I'm still haunted
By your name
The portrait of your beauty stays the same
Standing by the ocean wondering
and my man Rick got millions of gold albums
(That's a lie) I'm gettin' cold money every day
(You're a liar)
You'll need a wheel barrow for all that shit in
It's time to turn a polaroid to a portrait.
Rockin strett clothes gettin money like a corporate.
Youngen gettin it isn't life gorgeous.
Bet the crib
one day
I'm gonna need
Came, nice to meet
Walk away, don't wanna leave
Moment just for you lady
I'm gonna need you
Every time you came
Nice to meet
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