Lyrics:
sunrise, full moon to the West, I was kicked out to the street because I was a mess
Jose, Jack, and even Jimmy Beam could not understand the pain I'd seen
Mr
fine in the red
Got our mind mind on the bread
Do you whatever you know what you did
Can you be my silent night
Lil baby gone be my silent night
I
Mr. Shystie
The one who make you frown up like the lemon in my ice tea
The muthaf***a most likely
To get a tuba with the opposition in my position
(shh)
And I hope heaven got a studio
Thinkin' 'bout all the lives, including mine, that you impacted with this music, bro (you a legend)
Wish you got
be cap, their money not the same (cap)
Shawty ass fat, can I offer you a drink? (Fat)
There's a nigga in the back, he don't talk, he insane (shh
by the way that I been talking
Cuz when money talk, it about me, I know
I was voted most likely to flip the script on these bitches
Mr. Unpredictable,
know what?
I'm ghetto like a nigga gettin' burnt by the same hoe twice, ya heard
me?
Nigga that's ghetto nigga
Ha ha ha ha
[Big Boz]
Nigga
Tell me if you're down right now
Cause you be real wild, yea, you're usually up and out
Same Ol' things with the same Ol' crowds who you're always
Allow me to re-introduce myself
At the same time re-introduce my wealth
At the same time rejuvenate the game
It's for my ol'dawg niggas that's used
Allow me to re-introduce myself
At the same time re-introduce my wealth
At the same time rejuvenate the game
It's for my ol'dawg niggas that's used
My priorities different, ain't visit ol' lady
She be out by herself ignoring calls lately
I be on one too; doing my own, baby
When she's mad, she'll
Give a fuck about what they say
Nah
Nah boy
I don't wanna hear you talk no more
Shh
Please shut the fuck up
Ya'll niggas talk to much
Lil bitch
People change and never stay the same
Losing faith in every single way
But i know it's gonna be ok
Gettin by day after day
People change and never
in the game man fuck all the fame by the way fuck all ya feelings
Lil shawty ain my main but she treat me the same need a pair of cleats how we kick it
block and I'm letting it flame
R.I.P Rah this shit ain't the same
I keep spinning, boomin' at the Rey like
Let him run up and I'm doing my thing
If he
that make you?
Oh I see the type of sucka that you is
You try to judge another for the type of stuff you did
Tell the same old lies, act like it's new
out
Second time around I was like 26 same ol' homeboy still hitting licks
But when I came home I was like 28
Me and little homeboy stopped by
saying???????......)
Same ol' same ol' thing baby bubba
What you say what you thought was really going on you don't know
Right right but you got caught by
and raised by Nas
Raised by the sharks but I'm swimming with the prawns
I found my own lane meet Mr Folarin
whip)
Turn a four into a seven, then you hit the block and kill it
That's how I fed my mama and three other lil' siblings (facts)
Not to mention my
See me when you wake up, pop the cells
I'm laid up we went to the Porsche lot
He copped the same one (Skrrt, they know)
If you shine, we both shine
We
money ain't the same
How the hell you get so mad you can't fit in you ain't the gang
Eyes always staring but I bet they stay in their lane
I want to knock
Lookin' at ol' photos, sayin' damn he used to twist me
Start chokin' up since I woke up
Bachelor party was crazy, tryin' hard just to sober up
Father saw
there
Y'all already know how we gon' do this shit, man
Same ol' shit from a young nigga
You know what i'm talking bout
Standin' on that, cuz, forever
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