Lyrics:
and flipped it hopped on a jet to smoke by the bay
All of this cash abundance I’m feeling myself baby what can you say
If you wanna learn how I’m living just
music, loss of self-control, alone most of the time
Painstruck by my achy heart – so rough to lose first love
I tried to drown the void, but fell apart
I walked down the street
People passing me by
They look me up and down
But they don't look me in the eye
I'm just another stranger
In my own
a dream
Yet you've fallen in love with the picture on the wall
The sad part is that the picture is not of me
That cold December day, they took her man
Puerto Rican G
Ion know how it came to be
All these bitches steady looking
Cause they love to see my teeth
And I came up out the streets
Everybody
end up back on 37th Street
At the dark end of the street
This dark end of the street
Dark end of the street (yeah)
That's where we always meet
Nigga play round fuck round a spary sum
Say u in the streets lil nigga yeen lay nun
Rubba band man got me walkin like a pigeon
Nigga ima snake, and my
Yeah, hahaha
"Cause when I flow the for the street"
Who else could it be"
"Nas"
Yo
Explode, my thoughts were drunken from quarts of beers
Was years
18
Getting these bands like Comethazine
I never even wanted lean
But it's right in front of me yeah
Can't ever love a
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
finna abuse it
Niggas shouldn't fuck with the gang, they bounce out in toe tags
And I'ma spin niggas block with the chop n do em bad
You spent 10 bands
Trigga love to be stroked, Pistols love to be blown, Bitches love to get poked, Nox just Love to get stoned
Higher and higher I climb in the sky Ima never
Drop a band on em
They only coming round when the bag comin
Imma spend the summer tryna splash on em
They done did me dirty but I'm back on em im
Go outside, I don't want to go outside
Go out sad, I cannot go out sad
N'ka elemenw bena paw ba de kilein
One day, an be briller iko Kilé
Tshai n'in
favorite jams
I got the bands
I got cars
She called me daddy when I fucked her hard
Imma rich n**** in da streets in da Boro
I'm going on tour all around
the people that you love
We need to put this country
In some better hands
Who don't care about the envelopes and rubber bands
We just want to see some change
like a tail
All of these bands on my ass like a tail
Got a lil fat bitch that I'm tryna fuck, having sex on the phone she love hearing me nut
She might
them niggas I love they ass no more 'cause I don't force it (no)
I just put the label check inside the streets, so go on and void it
Ever since I call
in the street
Told momma put her two week notice in
So the butler can clean all the food out her teeth
Talking to hundreds I love to get bands
I be
for peace
'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease
Street homicide, war, it's all the same
'Cause murder is murder by any name
Politicians
for peace
'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease
Street homicide, war, it's all the same
'Cause murder is murder by any name
Politicians
.30 by my side, it might leave where you stand (yeah)
I ain't got no friends, I'm too focused on the bands
I ain't got no friends (yeah yeah), I
me
For burkins
I came from the bottom
I used to have nothing
Didnt nobody show me love
Got it out the mud
Made it by myself
Now I finally got bands
Usher Usher
Yeah man, true story
Real G's with me on this one
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wifey home, wedding band I'm a lucky man (man)
You'd think
bitches sad
If I let you roll me one time, you better not bring the feds
Your bitch, she said she love this dick, she said she wanna try it again
I heard
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