Lyrics:
basically you love to smoke your wools
The crackheads and crack men they come up to my door
I don't smoke jums, so what they knocking for?
Kids love
Stand this way, wear these clothes
Do these things, forget yourself
Just don't ask why, you'll thank me
The pain you feel will disappear
I wanna get out
called the case
I got confronted by a tough snitch
You told me do it
Don't act like you ain't told me do it
You ain't a shooter, you a shermhead
You
I ain't scared of that bitch
We'll crush everybody in
They motherfucking clique
Let's get to it, you bitch, we in the club
It ain't a thing
Two guns
Girl, you're such a bad thing I'm tryna love you long time
I'd love to get to know you better We should do it again, and run it right back, yeah
Body bad
Will you come dancing tonight
Maybe if things get better
Do you like movies or wine
I can't say I like either
Wanna go walk by the sea
Not really in
plea
In my southern drawl, you'll feel hospitality
Give till you can't, be sure ya do it polite
Cause you're leaving by the sun, but it won't be tonight
protect them by all means
(and give you the things that you need, baby)
Our relationship is (suffering) trying to give you (what I never had)
You say I
knew that i'd be
Tell me how do you feel
To see me in the light of god
When you made everything so hard
So hard
Life is so hard so hard
Life was hard
die for you Nigga I'd do it twice
Fucking on a bad bitch got a
(I'm saying', yeah)
Fucking on a bad bitch gotta ha
(Uh, yeah)
Fucking on a bad bitch got
you'll be eating out of cans
Rap for me is not a dream it's a passion
So there's no time for relaxing
If they ask me for a handout the only thing they get
Went from breaks up to great love all by myself
So if you're having girl problems then I'm happy to help. What?
I friggin' manage it well
If you
me say it, you wanna make me say it)
See, if you leave
(I would not die physically)
But emotionally
(Might as well bury me)
For I can't be the man
because of you)
It's all because of you (I've got em I've got em)
And those freaky things you do (let me tell you a story)
As we leave the club,
and the time before that
In Paterson that's just the way things go
If you're black you might as well not show up on the street
'Less you want to draw the heat
long?
If you're wrong!
When you're wrong!
The thing is:
Old friends do leave their brands on you
But old friends shouldn't compete
Old friends
you can meet?
Well, there's a time for demands
Whether you meet them or not
Hey, old friends
How do we stay old friends?
Who is to say, old
questions, still don't know what you mean
Blinded by the side that you never seen
Tugging at the tensions, things ain't always what they seem
I didn't mean
be
Hated on all my exes cause they weren't good enough for me
Wish you could see the things about this new girl that I'm talking to
I know what you
I'd see you there, and softly stare
Until you'd look, and I'd be scared
I'd try to speak over the ghosts
Whose scolding words I feared the most
Well
questioning his reason
Why do ones I fall for go away springing
From my love and they always end up changing like the seasons
Cause since the day we met you
Now I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back
I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks
Couple Xanax, light a couple wax candles
anus thoughts?
On go for which we'll name a start
The source code I touched which paved the plot
Drum rolls attract
Who play the part?
You're done though
you're only here for a week
I'm like "Oh well"
Might as well your ass back to your hotel
But I could come along if you like swear I won't tell
Maybe we
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