Lyrics:
things all day
Sittin' by the window, hope the rain go away
I hope this pain go away
I watched my mans go away
They know that we gon' get some get back
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
to get out my mind, just want someone by my side
Overthinking every little thing like it was do or die
Who am I? Scared to share the truth of what I keep
And yo, for real, that nigga K can suck my dick
And it's gon' take all these niggas in the rap game to barely move me
'Cause when I blow shit up, I have
Where these niggas mad (Eastside)
Wit' shifty plans, it gets me man
How they try to get a kilo out of 15 gram
Damn, damn I mean some say we trippin' (why)
Don't question our authority and you'll get by
If not you're gonna have to write a couple lines
Cuz we don't want these kids to even have a spine
Cuz if
and a little old George Jones
Man when she says these words it really puts me in the zone
She says drive a little faster then i ask her
What shes doing later
the weather
Know it gets cold on them long nights
It's you I wanna hold on them long nights
We got separated by this long drive
Now I hit your phone to see if
I’ve barely heard, these things you say to a wife?
V66 Woman 4 Never in my life!
V67 Woman 1
I think I’m gonna faint!
V68 Woman 2
They think
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
grinding all week
Barely got sleep
Can't get lost in these streets
I conquered the beast
Been grinding all week
Done barely got sleep
Can't get lost in these
Face to face
Bitch, I withhold the wrath
I hate my face. so no photographs
Go call a spade a spade
I've just been known to rap
About my day to day
Busta Rhymes
I stay on the scene white cup full of lean
With a bad ass chick sitten next to me
And I didn't have to get a hold no extacy
And the bitch
open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They
Just pay us
For these 32 flavors
Pure magic
Lakers
Weaving thru traffic
Ain't nothing that can
Break us
Or Raid us like a team
In Las Vegas
I send
up, loadin' all these K's up
'Cause I ain't get advice from all them nights back when I stayed up
Don't hit me about no show if you ain't come to set
got a short receipt, can tell by your heart, you're weak
One thing 'bout this money
It's easy to get it, but trust me, my nigga, it's hard to keep
are
To this day I still get in fights with the same broad
At the same Walmart arguin' over the same cart
In the middle of the aisle wylin', I don't
busy getting this dough
A lot of these niggas be sounding like me
Boy I'm the original mold
So what the fuck these niggas on
I barely know ya
I barely
days going hard in the trenches to get to the sack warren sap in his prime
Told my niggas we can't play wit these niggas we wiping yo nose
If u fuck wit
bitch like a bag of dope ..
OD baby Please don't overdose… (yea overdose, overdose tho)
Addicted to the love, junkie I'm your jones .. (Im your Jones)
Put
hate this feelin'
Innocent niggas get shot at, in the broad day, the A.M
I asked him for a play-by-play of how their whole day went
He said he went
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