Lyrics:
that’s a set up
Cause one of them niggas gon see how it feel
Might go outta anger
Before I go off a pill
Don’t come to the grave man this shit could
three hundred folks set his show
So I'm at the shino and it was
Awkward, situation is absurd
Irregular and awkward
Such a feeling is, not heard
In
say it, sing it, preach it
Hey no matter what Jesus loves you
Hey no matter what
If you come to him
He will set you free
I'm the Lord's delight
He
I don't get impressed by too much
I'm gon' keep it real, keep it real
I love it, I love it, I love it
I swear that I love it
150 dollars for
lady by the hand and say
Baby I'm sorry for the drama that I cause you, y'all are the backbone of every
Family this much is true sing it, I
wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift to population
Father
lift weights on a press then prepare for your next set
First off I do not mumble
I cook shit
Whip it like gumbo
No looked it Like my name Rondo
shots, my nigga, I'm trying to stack it tall
I was talking to the pilot, by then we taking off (off)
I just left the city, got some head from the flight
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah, nigga (one two, one two, one)
The Off-Season (one two, one two, one two, one)
The Off-Season, nigga
We offing niggas (ayy,
Why you let me go
Hey let me go
I wish i could take it back one more time
This shit ain't love it's done out of spite
I wish I could really love you
shit
Yes, the rhythm, the Rebel
Alone in my level heat it up past the boiling point of metal
Living legend, veteran known to set trend
Lethal weapon,
Like sand castles swept and swallowed by the ocean waves
It's okay
I've grown accustomed to this way
On and off
On and off
On and off
On and off
forreal
It's thrice thrice need Fangs
Pop off and bang
Set yeah my gang
Thrice thrice the name
I cannot take this shit back
This is the the life that I
on the block…
Monday I'm in the drop…
Cruising through the city
Celebrating all my wins
I can't stop I get it in
And for my sins I just repent
And I'm blessed by
her to toot it
Ride wit a cutie I trap out the cutie I get it by Monday it’s gone by Tuesday
X2)
Bitch I’m the plug,
I got it all out the mud,
I say Hey A A Ok
Take a deep breath
Whoo Ooh, Ooh Ooh
Gotta chill the fuck out
Gotta chill the fuck out
Gotta take it day by day
In my mental state
playing the kid, for real
Meals coming easy, we've been eating
Probably ‘cause I’m putting in the work every damn season
I just went ahead and set it off
Dumb
Still coming in with d coupe
Winning now u can tell by my nike
Shoes
Tell dem mo'fuckers check it
Then I wreck
Banging all the L's
Take off like
around it
All these women doin' my head in, don't need the baggage
I got my connect, he went Ramis, pick up a package
Laughin' to the bank, four by
when I'm scrambling at night
And if its off the set I brought hammers to the fight
But we from New York City, right Cam?
[Cam'ron]
Ya damn right
hunching up in there
Not eating off the floor but carpet munching up in there
We sweating, getting sticky, like it’s honey up in there
Pump like a jack
in my bag
In my feelings feeling sad
Dibble dabbing in the past
Add it up and do the math
Cuz Sunday morning I'm praising
Monday night I'm swaying
that never end
It's Monday morning and the streets are madness
c machine so vicious it could be death's own design
But all it is is just some sinister
The truth will set you free
But first, it'll piss you off
Hate! Bad bitches wanna be my bae
Hate! Hunt me down like the C.I.A
Hate! Side of my
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