Lyrics:
much right now
But I thought you was
Beautiful you came into my life at
A time i was grieving
From my moms passing you was
A friend because of that
I
that easy for her.
One day she fell sick, she had a bad pain in her stomach so she was rushed to the hospital where she had to fight for her life,
new trash bags dag
And they know where to dump that ass
In the Cha-tahoochie
River with the rest of the kids
That did business outside la familias
To platinum from silver, came back, bitches calling me the black Liz Taylor
Imagine that, Rob me? My nigga would kill ya, they knew the rules
All the planes I
Aye turn me up a lil bit
Yea right there
Yea that's cool
Aye, yea, aye
I used to fuck them hoes way before the fame (before the fame)
Well now I got
wait a minute, Saddam Hussein prays the same
and this is Asia, from where I came
I'm on the wrong side, so change the target
Shooting
at me
The more that I prove the more I undo
Oh if heaven has got it out for me
To bow before grace
By strength and fate
I see the rue staring back at me
there's beef and where misunderstood.
How the family doing and Lil sis name Sonia,
Have her make me a plate of aroscaponia.
The got the beautifulest girls
not letting nobody tell me where I fit
And it's not that I don't care It's just how it is
Beause I believe in Jeremiah twenty-nine eleven
My steps are
until the next time see ya
Me and Kid hit the studio in East Orange, that 604 Central, owned by his parentals
Ran into the homie Chad Piff, who was there
That’s precisely where this story takes place.
Land’s End, summer of 1402, southwest of England.
Nearby, there was the small town of Sennen,
Where a man
on Neptune
From here to Lowell street
There’s so much that we been through
From south street to elm plenty memories
All the history that had happen
cave in
I made it out the rubble but the trouble didn't stop there
Dodging blue lines, chasing white with more some more beer
Ignore the fear that my
the cause of my ruin and absence from home
Had I all the money that's in the West Indies
Or had I the gold of the African shore
I would spend it on pearls
don't know why you tryin to leave this game
State to state, plenty hoes and plenty money to make
Writing raps, makin more than them niggaz movin weight
from Detroit where everybody
Say what up though
Horror movie shit cause everybody
There a cut throat
Watch who you hustle with
You might not get a cut
(Give me, uh, plenty of that guitar)
Oh I've been traveling on a boat and a plane
In a car on a bike with a bus and a train
Traveling there
dead from the frenzied assault
Until by the twilight and all that remained
Were the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stain
And so came the third
dead from the frenzied assault
Until by the twilight and all that remained
Were the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stain
And so came the third
Without him
You're twenty-four
There's plenty more
Where that came from
You're twenty-four
There's plenty more
Where that came from
You're twenty-four
says "Man, there's plenty of food"
So you pile some more on your plate
While the stinky food's steamin', your mind starts to dreamin'
Of the moment
and it came to me
Sounding like something from a song hook
Heaven, is there a chance that you could come down
And open doors to hurting people like me
wake up, I check my DMs from too many girls (huh?)
I think my neck is the only one that be gettin' pearls
Hah, I need money, I need more, more, more
Like a One Way Ticket
There's no goin' back
Ain't a thing that'll slow me down
I'll show 'em that
The rear view is where I place 'em now
Got a whole
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