Lyrics:
your fingers snap
I'll be loading up my stats
Started from the bottom only way to go is up
Please don't get me started or I might just say what's up
When
because you envy me
I just told my daddy that I'm proud of him so I just got some Prada jeans
Go tell all yo gangsters I'm the goat I ain't a prodigy
my brain
Flow insane but I tell him plain
He will never guide
Another to their shame
Freeing up the people
From their mental chains
Raising up the roof
shit&..I dont know nigga
Chorus: Just another one dead and gone (4 times)
I see image in the sky
is it me I cant believe my soul would ever die
so please
Father, listen, tell him that he's got a home and he don't have to go
Father, save him, I would do anything in return
I'll clean my room, try hard in school
glean
A yung player with big bucks
You can tell im a pimp
By the way that I walk
You can tell Im a playa by
The way that I talk you know
I'm super fly by
I told you I am the oldest of six children, my parents Goliath and Grendel,
my younger brother Muscle Man, my sisters Lamia and the Three Furies,
but
And she look like Mhhmmhhm I tell her no way
You can't have it Your way
All this cash like a rainy day
I can Count on my brother for the bag right
I
[Girl]
You ain't shit your daddy ain't shit
your brother ain't shit your money ain't shit
your lab ain't shit your rings ain't shit
smarter
Cause I'm the chosen one
And I'm the chosen one
That's all my sister
And I'm the chosen one
Lonely my daddy
That really hurt my soul
And brother
on Christmas New Years
Thanksgiving and Easter
As kids we neglected
All the work you did to feed us
You just missed your daddy
Like I miss my daddy
I'm just
a relationship
I’m lookin’ at my brother’s life like damn, what the fuck
I thought he was the motherfuckin’ man, growin’ up
So if that’s love, I don’t wanna say I
feel me
I gotta keep that glock on me, can't lil Tim me
Please stay by my side
Just tell me you love me if you not ready to die
If you my brother then I
'cause time will tell
Got a date with destiny
She's more than a girl
Don't much good come from me, but my music
Is a gift given from God so I'ma use it
I
a neck bone, you don't have to say please
Eatwutchyalike, yo, smellhowyalike.
Everybody doowutchyalike
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
bone, you don't have to say please
Eatwutchyalike, yo, smellhowyalike.
Everybody doowutchyalike
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Daddy daddy tell me a story of how you took out that wack mc
No daddy, tell them how you beat down that bootlegger
Daddy daddy tell us a story!
[big
?"
"Daddy, what are you doing?"
Haha, okay then
Everybody, listen up
I'm goin' to hell
Who's comin' with me?
Somebody, please help him
I think my dad's
Tell my boy his daddy's so proud of him
And don't forget to give my love to Rose
Won't you tell them I said thanks for waiting for me
Tell my boy
wore with tank tops to show off my tattoo, thought I was cool
I used to hang out with my daddy's brothers, I call them my uncles
They taught me how
wore with tank tops to show off my tattoo, thought I was cool
I used to hang out with my daddy's brothers, I call them my uncles
They taught me how
Tell me what you want Mami is it my heart
You know it papi gimme reggeaton
Tell me if you like it so I can be your man
You sure daddy gimme
away my lil' brother
Mmm, 3, tell 'em I'm 'bout business
I hold it down around this motherfucker, nigga
Don't nobody have a job but my grandfather,
why don't you go and tell him you want to be a leper again?
EX-LEPER
Ah yeah, I could do that, sir yes, I suppose I could. What I was going
to do was
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