Lyrics:
Blueface baby (Mop)
This is an Ace production
Yeah, aight (Bleed 'em)
Mr "Only Call a Bitch When I Need Her, " yeah
Fuck a boyfriend, lil’ baby,
beezies
By my side
Cas i make this shit look easy
I'm from the cpt
So, rest in peace eazy
And mac d.r.e
Back to the bay
Briefly
Aye
We get hyphy on the beat
When I be down in my zone
You don't know where I go
I be digging in my hole
I accomplish by my own
It's my city, it's my home
It's ma tone, it's ma
did my wrongs but I could be your Mr. Right (right)
It ain’t the end of the world or the end of ya life
I just wanna see you smile by the end
on my mission
I been trying 'a write a little more
I really hope you listen
Future Mrs. now
She really pay attention
Lot 'a things in this life really
problem
Lil Miss sauna
No, K-I-S-S-ing
If your Partridge tree
Don't have no green
Don't even post me
If I go M-I-S-S-ing
I ain't average
But I do say what I
Find the pieces
and when you're down, Mrs Brown, remember you're our God
I can't imagine, your house, your face
all the human race in the middle
you wanna die by a big or a lil' gun
Nigga Mr. Nervous, lil' nigga scared to pick one
No matter the circumstance, he gon' die by both guns
Niggas love
The kind of beautiful you only see in your dreams
But I messed it up and I'm the only one to blame
I guess losing her is how I earned my name
Yeah, they
Hi this is Steve Austin
Reportin' live from San Diego, California
I'm here wit two controversial rappers from the city
Lil' Rob and Mr. Shadow
lm being patience
Told my self good luck cause Im done of with waiting
Been moving fast day to day like a speed racer
I Know its in my head Lil nigga
right?
Stuck in the ghetto, worse cursed by a spell right?
Hello! Better than ever before
It's that N.A.P. click ready to settle the score
3-2-1 Drop
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
I'ma put it in my face if the pussy taste like water
I just popped a Perc, I'm tryna put dick on your daughter
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
In
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me,
In
to blow!)
She blowin' cause she seen your flash (there they go!)
So many y'all in one spot (she lose her mind!)
She never seen so much cash
So let it go
the grind, behind the scene
Dedication I had to had to make dreams a reality
My dreams are realer than your real life
I only do it if it feels right
I only do
Lost track of time again
I hear your padded steps outside my door
I know this dream is on its way
I pull the covers tight, I shut my eyes and to god
All I gotta do is call your name
Mr. Midnight how long will you be
Come take me into your beautiful dream
Been waiting for your knock on my door
Come
Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used
versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.
*
If
. Leave-Her-At-Home-He'll-Take-Your-Ho
Mr. Stack-That-Dough
Young rich n-gga used to trap by the store, now taxed for the flow
Tell a rap n-igga, "I'm not feelin' you"
Stop frontin',
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
Cole World
Hey, I got a dollar and a dream
That's all a nigga got
So if it's 'bout that cream
Then I'm all up in the spot
I got a dollar
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