Lyrics:
ready man
Alright, man be there in ten minutes or so
Sweet, see you then bruh
Alright, see you man
Oh man, I think we're 'bout to go and get…
Munted
Let's
life go by
I ain't even high but still feel lifted
Getting scared of heights and these vistas
I can see for miles
And its overwhelming when I stop
breeds for me
So B is me, now tbt, I grew up watching DVD’s
Just being me and chillin as a kid who’s now at the CV
I don’t get A’s, just BCD’s, I like
of the nine
Takes another child's life on sight
Blood in the streets, no justice, no peace
No racist beliefs, no rest 'til we're free
There's blood in
them badges, you get dealt with the maggots
Heard drive-bys everyday
Seen homies die early age, though we still gang bang anyway
Uh, yeah, uh, Figg
arms
Hear us, too much pain on earth
No place to store with, we drown or burning
Six by ten prison cells we've earned
Occasionally there would be one who
we’ve been through this before
I never could find a cure
but that was then this is now
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time
counting stacks
If my baby want some Goyard, Ima' go and get her that
Just chopped the top off, my headache
Blue faces by the ceiling, everyday it's
what we must just to make our money
And the urgency for the currency
Is concurrently reminding me to please hurry
So the tarps go up and the ropes get
great music but there’s more to me
I need twelve incomes like there’s four of me
Stay wavy ‘til the day there’s no more of me
Praise the lord in peace
For St Louis' streets make music
Great music but there's more to me
I need twelve incomes like
There's four of me
Stay wavy 'til the day there's
No more
a gangsta who live and die by the gun
Caught a hot one, sprayin' you bitches 'til there is none
I'm like a Rolling Stone, homie, I got you under my thumb
:
Don't come at me on nonsense
Unless you wanna get knocked unconscious
They've said that they're gonna be there for me
Then they've broke my
the way dear
Til we get to Las Vegas
Whatever happens in my room, it stays in my room like movie night like cable
Treat every women in my stable like
there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'
Summer stories that we own could become a film
We could watch it years ago on the DVD
There'll be the house my grandma sold
There'll be people we
takin' her clothes off
Once we get the gal right by me
Break her down 'til she doze off
This girl, should be up there with
The stars in the sky, aye
This
you got til it’s gone
I said I miss my dawgs
You don’t know what you got til it’s gone
Til it’s gone
I remember we was stealing fucking niggas up
I was
Oooh
Niggas already know what the fuck goin' on
Ayye, Ooh there's some money to get
Ooh there's some money to get
Ooh there's some money to get
Ooh
love you til the day I die
Always gonna be there by your side
Lucky that I get to call you mine, mine
I'm gonna love you til the day I die
Always gonna
'Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight
We don't want no one feelin' uptight
'Cause we came here to do this tonight
'Til
everybody wanna hear
'Cause I know I've been waitin' to hear (yeah, yeah)
You know what I'm sayin'?
But straight up and down, 'til we get the goal
We gon'
frozen
All this money feels like I'm chosen
We party 'til morning, keg by the ocean
Please don't act like you don't know me, yeah
I got money in
Pretty boy Pretty boy Pretty boy Pretty boy Pretty boy t
Say it til they get annoyed say it til they get annoyed
Pull up the plot there's shots
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