Lyrics:
be low, then I be high
It's like a battle knife to a gun fight
No need to worry, this the story of my life
I was high when the label
Said that I was
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
in all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd cruise
and all the old queens
of the great white way
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd
of the great white way
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd
about it, looking for it, sex by yourself, sex with a partner, sex with multiple partners... No more summer nights that seem to go on forever... Roller
you're still looking for
But still one thing I told you
Remains for sure
You'll never
Never find another man
That'll ever
Love you more
So yeah
I cut my
I don't wanna trap no more
I don't wanna trap no more
I don't wanna trap no more
I don't wanna trap no more
I don't wanna trap no more
I don't wanna
wanna play no games (Yessir)
I don’t wanna play no games (That’s right)
I don’t wanna play no games (That’s right)
I don’t wanna play no games (Saht ek
money solved by myself
You didn’t see me that’s somebody else
Swear to god they don’t wanna sell
Nigga sold me a pipe
Ima take that bitch for one night
Music over this. Cut back to presenter.
Presenter We'll be showing you more of that photograph
Later in the programme...unless we hear from Charles
I don't want to live in my head no more
Dying deep inside, rotting to the core
I've become so numb, everything is sore
Im so done with life I just
Her memories flash forward like a jigsaw into place
But her scream is cut short when the knife’s ripped out of place
Tears don’t form in Jacob’s eye in
I, can I, plan my damn rise, can't fly, nope
Stand by damn lies, I'll do this on my own
I used to use you, unusually though so don't
Go thinking that
cremated
By mountains they sacred, by trees that are shaded
I wanna play just like Shai
And say that I did from the mini to lay
Now that I'm older, it's
at the moment runnin' up a check
I don't make plans until you do more than pay me my respect
Fresh to death gotta play Russian Roulette just to get dressed
No mo'
No dieting I need more pounds
Bout time I was in the foreground
They said I got the best flow that's the norm now
Mumma said that she couldn't be
No dieting I need more pounds
Bout time I was in the foreground
They said I got the best flow that's the norm now
Mumma said that she couldn't be
at you, my knife cut your skin
I'll get at you, blow shots at you man
I'll get at you, Tupac don't pretend
I'll get at you, I'll put that to an end
The tension in the air, you could cut the shit wit a knife
Cuttin you off is easy I'll do the shit overnight
I make sure when I sever the ties that its precise
Losing my mind
And they say that I've been winning for time
Never been to a gun fight, never needed a knife
But then I make the cut whenever delivering
my life there’s going to be
My life torn by darkness, I’m willing to die
No more to mirror I'm going to lie
I'm going to take back my knife and my gun
play forty eight minutes and not complain that I'm tired
No longer held down by my brain I'm not mired
In questioning how my reputation fights my desire
tell Nick, Pumpkin
The second week we were dry humping, that's gotta count for something
Listen, girly, surely you don't want me to talk about how I
too soon,
No no no don't take me,
I hear my demons screaming like they love and hate me,
My bodies in pain like they drugged and raped me,
Feeling
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