Lyrics:
, it's good to see you too
But I didn't see you and I didn't see you and we didn't see a thing
Hey Ray by the way do you leave that hundred bucks you
muscle is one that you don't restore
The issues that you dealing with now aren't destined to change
That shit'll drive you deranged, love is strange Lover
the goods y'all don't want nothing of it
Like, Castor oil, I Castor Troy you
Change your face or the bullets change all that for you
Y'all niggas is
the goods y'all don't want nothing of it
Like, Castor oil, I Castor Troy you
Change your face or the bullets change all that for you
Y'all niggas is
hope that you sober, cuz you gon forget me
Don’t call me plastic, bro, I said I’m on the way
I gotta be honest
A lot of you thinking that loves about
I won God's lottery, dad's still watchin' me
That's comradery, woah, woah, woah
The game ain't new to me, you're nothin' they can do to me
I ain't
of school (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I admit that I wasn't that cool (I wasn't)
I admit that I just feel like retiring (I, yeah)
I admit that I just don't feel
a win, I'm tired of takin' L's
No one knows about the pain I've felt
Mom and dad never said "I'm proud of you"
I feel all alone in a crowded room
All my
you're so fuckin' cool
With your nose in the air, don't you?"
Debbie said, "What are you even talking about?
I've never even met you"
The girl said,
It's been a long time, I hope that you don't slam the door
I tried to walk away but there's some shit I can't ignore
I could be wrong but seems like
"You don't need to be in no hurry.
You ain't never really got to worry.
And you don't need to check on how you feel.
Just keep repeating that none
feel him say
What the hell you looking at all I want is a ride
Bet you think I'm broke I ain't got no pride
Man, I don't think like that
Climb on in,
the door unlocked you can come on inside baby I just wanna see your smile
When I can taste wine at the end of your lips
Feel George Strait at the sway
fuck
The first day that I met her
I put dick up in her gums
Cause she was extra
I ain't George Strait
But all my exes live in Texas
Yea we can play with
to heaven and let Pac hit it (aww)
Future rather hang out with Jada than hang with Will
Shit I feel the same way that that nigga Future feel (I do)
I don't
And look, you tell me you ain't did it, then you ain't did it
And if you did, then that's family business
And I don't care about (all, all, diamond rings,
about it
No more shade in my tree, that's the way that I feel
Way up
But keep my feet on that ground of which we came up
Don't lose sight by magnifying
empty
And I keep that iron don't get outa line
These bullets flying till its empty
For them bands I got time its follow the money
My niggas all about
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
They'll show what kneeling gets you
Y'all play a part if you
Don't feel there's issues
Ain't no change of heart about to change
All the pain caused by these
a
Mentality that suppresses humanity
Some of you here probably remember the night
When the Donda tweets came through
Me and I started talking about professions
trains
Before all this pain we all wuz kangz
By the way
Married couples that use the one same
Facebook page are all like Krang
Every gay little page
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
(ain't nothing wrong with that, lets get it)
How should I start this, I feel ya
Mic on strong, one two (ch ch check ya Skywalker)
Seen you at the retro
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