Lyrics:
and that's just my Mum and Dad
You need five attributes to be successful in music
Talent hard work determination money and luck
Let's dissect...
Number one
my niggas that done passed away
I tip some Gin for you and pray for better days
One day everything's gonna be fine
But until that day my only reply
Is
This beat by Hoffa?
This beat by Hoffa?
Bust it up, Bust it up
Bust it up until the morning come
Couple bitches with me, And you know they down
doesn't worry at all
He could be mad but its just another pay day
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0
2-6-5-8-0 Oh, dial it if you want to know me
She likes
really know what was just going on
As I got older, I started to understand
Every single day, I had been raped by that man
Offering me meals and disguising
through the sky
Vibing while the clouds go by
I need you to E.l.e.v elevate me
I just wanna fly through the sky
I be so high so high
Ima get it by any
til the day I'm under the earth, bitch look
(Verse)
Yo, I be guzzling some henny and listening to Many Men
Smoking some bud that got me red like
strength, M-O-G
I see radios through the M-I-C when I speak to ya,
When I cease, When I leave, through the exit
The question is can I be, Smoother,
the by
The fee goes up
Or else we go
My dear old friend
Here's how things appear, old friend
He who pays the bill
Times two or three
Be sure he
* just to be clear, l boogie does +not+ in this case refer to lauryn hill
[swizz beatz]
Let's get it started, get it started
Let's keep it started,
you more
Five, six, seven, eight, nine
Ten, eleven, twelve, all day and night
One, two, let me love you
Three, four, love you more
Five, six,
Young street nigga supposed to
Be in the slammer
But I made these jammers and it saved my life
And I prayed for it
By the look of my swag I'm made for it
to switch up
I hope you remember me by
I wish I could've been your guy
But I won't see that day
I wanted you to be my bae
Five years I liked you I know that
look up to the sky and I pray that you’ll be mine
I hope that’ll always be there
Let me paint a picture with my words like Picasso
Was a wild dog, got
to be
You are so dead to me, I hope...
I aint got no sympathy
And by the time you hear this then you'll know you're not meant for me
And we were not
Burb n***** claiming streets they not really on it
I got a wave of my own you n***** out here cloning
This what I'm made to be quoted by my n**** Tony
branches, toss you in the pool
That you just partied up in on your vacation from school
Violent by nature don't expect me to apologize
Surgical with it.
to pay the price with the biggest currency I'm talking about the time
Gonna succeed in everything without never disguise myself and that'll be my pride
overwhelmed by the fear and unfortunately I tend to give in
I should be in the moment but I'm stuck inside my head
Feel the pressure cavin' in with all
Yea
Ok
Whatever
Whatever
So your dog died and these bitches be trippin
No one seems to care what you've been sippin
You think you have depression it
Paranoia seep into my veins, yeah
It's been a minute since I had an off day on a weekday
I thought that when you make a change, yeah
That some
bitch that I hit on the low
Said I'm feeling like Darryl bae come be my Halle
Spin on that block for the whole fucking night if he don't hit the front
as hell I do my own thing
Exclusive preme attire every damn day
Bitch I get my money by just hustling
This Corporation finna crash
High as helll ,do you
you're givin' me
Just hold me, baby, and I'm in ecstasy
Oh, I'll be workin' from nine to five
To buy you things to keep you by my side
I never felt
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