Lyrics:
I'm headed out the door
I don't deserve this, boy you ain't worth it
And it's gone hurt you more you gone see
Faithful, Faithful
Is that so hard for
down the river
Clinging to your heartstrings
I feel dead
In the scent of a lighting sky
Coming down fast off the radar
It's easy to fall to your knees
the 40's?
Jugg, jugg, that nogz out bro
Get a meal with my shawty
(Three course meal)
Flick of the wrist in the air
That's bro end it on the mar piece
Bro
of day
I'ma work my damn best to succeed until I find a way
Got my team with me real homies that know me boy that's where I stay
Motivated by money and not
all you fakes, what the hell you waiting for?
I was wavy way before you were babies
Baby boy
Got you green with envy now like my Gucci '84s
And I did
pal
Then be prepared to have a blast
'cause I know we'll have some fun!
Just like it seems you were
Prepared for this battle
'Cause I'm nearly out
To think we got here from playing off the stoop
Don't you dupe down to their level
That's what pops said, invest your money you'll do better
In yourself
How am I gonna get this shit out of my head
How can I refer to the baby livin' there
Im just gonna try to heal some open wounds
I know this gonna
held it down when you still had life to figure
Now if I got life you'd be out by dinner
But when you see me eating you stay for dinner
I see you cling
through
"Lost my feelings" "family thing", the bullshit that you threw
The day it all falls down I only got my crew
And 'til this day I know my bros they
Emerging from the center of the earth
Willing and able to take control
Of all unfinished situations
By leading the out-casted souls
To the power
city
Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold
But with you forever I'll stay
Were goin out where the sands turnin to gold
Put on your
and see all our progress regress
as what goes up comes down never the less
We're stung by the horror, cold hearts with armour
boomerang effect as we all
grow up stand up
All believers we linked up humble greatness we turnt up
We're live loud and lit ministers never quit
Led by the spirit not perfect man
your court
A cal out for me
See this rappings is a sport and winning battles is Key
What's a looser to champ the latter falls at my feet
Didn't give
cannot be alone again
I feel like I'm insane
Got me smoking by the chain
You're the drugs up in my veins, but
It's tearing down my brain
It's just hard
Done locked us up in your jails
Crucified us with your nails yeah
But we ain’t going to fall for that no more
Nah
Ayee yo
Check this out
Watch
on the sidewalk
By a cafe were I hope to be working soon
[Pre-Chorus]
Please come to Boston/Denver/L.A.
She said "No, Baby you come home to me."
out of here
Hear me boy, there won't be no joy
It'll all be swell when I burn in hell
I love the Devil and his red eyes
I know he's the fucker
by a brick wall
King Ghost yeah we're gonna make him fall
Just kidding, yo
You know I got him real weak in the knees
Taking him out so you call me
and I'm taking it back
I do it for fun and I won by a lap
Oh you were serious I gotta laugh ha
I've been a have and a have not
Living my life eating bologna
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
[Chorus]
I'm sorry Ms.
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this
[Chorus]
I'm sorry Ms.
unknown
See the truth
And take the throne
Will we never descend
Down to earth?
Drenched in indifference
What is power worth?
Kill the king, boy
Slay
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