Lyrics:
a winter pizza boy delivering with just a t shirt in the middle of winter my lips quivering
Nigger rings out the mouth
Of the south whites
Who don't
Wednesday night
another fight
you come out right
and tell me you want out
Oh baby please
you know I've had enough
whatever you want boy
shut the door
Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper -- your deafness a shout.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your
Yea the sun out so my boy wanna trap today
When you get money every day like Saturday
Niggaz lying he get stuck with a cappin' face
Niggas ratting
me how you want it, how you need it, I don't mind
Need you right here by my side, 'cause out of sight is out of mind
And out of spite you hit
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
they OGs
A straight up pussy and claims that he knows me
You see I, putting out these DVDs
Now my shit done hit the streets, he gots to squat the pee
P-P-Papamitrou, boy
Fresh out the trap and they know how I carry it
I fell in love with the game and I married it
200 thou' for the walk
, reaching out
Over the great divide
It?s a long, long road
Stretching out ahead
Step by step, step by step
Over the great divide
On a dead end street
gone and I ain't coming back this time,
I'm gonna find my home underneath the city lights oh.
Pills fall like diamonds from my purse,
Right out
time,
I'm gonna find my home underneath the city lights oh.
Pills fall like diamonds from my purse,
Right out the hole in my fur coat,
Straight down
It smell like blue cheese
We get that paper by the loose leaf
Trying to cop a Maybach
You still buying Lucy's
Different page with the flow
I don't even
Bentley and a stage full of panties...
c crowd full of ladies ...
Passing out and panting... (breathe noise)
Breathe baby I am only dancing...
I'm just k
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
it ain't what it was
I'm making music
While y'all making noise
Working all week
Saturdays for the boys
Then come on Sunday
I stay with the fam
Only one
Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler
[Mannie:] DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!
[Baby]
Check out the Benz (??)
Bought a green diamond - 30
Ever since I was a young boy
I would fall for women like you
And even now that I'm a grown man
I'm still in love with the tricks that you can do
I'm
the ravers
It's a drive-in Saturday
Jung the foreman prayed at work
That neither hands nor limbs would burst
It's hard enough to keep formation
Amid this fall
mother and sisters
Ever since I got out prison, the system has been revealing
That when you go to prison, you’re locked into that train to hell
And boy
formation
With this fall-out saturation
Cursing at the Internet
That stands in steel by his cabinet
(He's crashing out with Sylvain
The Bureau supply for
love on a Saturday night
And she said , hearts beat as they dance
in the street to a radio , oh
Boys fall in love
Baby knows I like to be
bottles of Ciroc
And bowls of red grapes members of
Meek's entourage
Old friends who he now semi-employs
For a variety of unspecific tasks
Drift in and out
needing more bass since like track number one
Bitch DaHomie for president I'm finna run
Boy them residents tripping they call 911
Spell it out for you
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