Lyrics:
me down but really I don't get around much, I don't hang with bitches they be playing I don't clown much.
cnd I don't owe any of you motherfuckers
your game's flat
Sit back, while I help you get your thang on track
Here's tha game... brought to you by The Businessman!
Ha ha! Sing the hook, uh
Eazy,
your game's flat
Sit back, while I help you get your thang on track
Here's tha game... brought to you by The Businessman!
Ha ha! Sing the hook, uh
Eazy,
Lewinsky
I'll be right here in the thick, they can diss me
But they'll get flung like a frisbee
If what you chattin' is wet
Miss me, bitch, please
Erich
even come up in my lane
I remember the day felt hopeless
Now we up and they say that we owe
You know they need me right now
John Cena
You can't see me
for nothin
Pull up nigga you know im dumpin
Ak it hol a 100
Nigga I get miss nothin
Talking tuff but u really bluffin
Disrespect by any means lil
as I pass by.
Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm
A straight up nigga that's done in, gunnin' and comin'
Straight at yo ass.
A 100 Miles
Took my shot he tried to block Me I euro stepped him like I’m in Tha league
I stay in mine Stay in ya lane Before you clip me
Shifting gears in that 6
(Yeah)
(I remember they used to talk down on us)
(Now every time we walk by, they bow down to us)
(Ha)
(That's crazy huh)
(It's like 10:30pm I'm in
Telling me lies like she owes me
Go and switch it up cause you downfall
Dripping so much but baby you tangled
South side stepping now you go ahead
“Telos” by Sione Toki
Intro
I’ve already learned my lesson
That’s why I stay in my lane
I can’t tell you why I get blessings,
but God don’t ever
And I ain't tryin' to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em
You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother
To each his own
The ones you know you'll never keep are hard to leave alone
Know some folks would say that's evil label me a hoe
I beg you look in
house)
Isn't that what you want me to do with you?
You play tha momma bear, I'll play the daddy
You can play the momma and I'll play the daddy (let's
think y'all really wanna get wit me
We started gangsta walkin nigga no MC hammer
We really dealy get you hyper then hype
No cut or no arm n hammer
by yo feet, yo bitch gon be with me
Because I'm known to fuck and gettin my dick sucked
So black yo want to act up, you betta back up
'fore you get
how to suffer
ye I have bars that make you bother
ye I fight, fight for my town
independence know how to suffer
ye I fight, fight for tha crown
But
screen time
Call you two Penny Hardaway
Boy what you thinking?
Don't need your two cents like you double Abe Lincoln
Like Abe Lincoln man, I'm just bein
to city I'm a menace as I pass by.
Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm A straight up nigga that's done
in, gunnin' and comin' Straight at yo
it is just what it is and
Through the struggle Remember This
(It is important to stay calm)
Wit the Lights out now you freaking out
Cause you don't
Get it up, get it out. Work for what I wanna get
Hustle through the struggle, remember don't nobody owe me shit
Stay thankful to The Man and stay
Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't want to ride with me nigga
C'mon, get in the car, get in the fuckin' car man
Yo why you trippin' man? Get
she don't need...need me no more
Said I really don't kno tha deal
As the days go by I feel
That the one I love don't love...love me no more
What's
the struggle in my eyes
So I know anybody can be touched
You know what I mean?
Oh God forgive me
Somebody please say a prayer for me
Needed my parents
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