Lyrics:
By the shores of gitche gumee,
By the shining big-sea-water,
At the doorway of the wigwam,
In the early summer morning,
Hiawatha stood and waited.
By the shore of gitche gumee
By the shining big-sea-water
At the doorway of the wigwam
In the early summer morning
Hiawatha stood and waited
All
Change in my wallet
But my bed got some dimes
Leave by the morning
Don't be wasting my time
And I need me 2 phones
Cause these hoes are on my line
Brand
$hort, don't say it tonight, beeatch
It started on a bright morning in 1987
I was in my drop-to Caddy y'all
Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen
Nasty
, G-O, G.O.D (OD)
Get bags on the low lowkey (Lowkey)
These bags up under my eyes (Yea)
Don't come from chasing freaks (Phew)
Trying to get steak on top my
I know o
Say na your waist I know o, holan
It's too Bad
I cannot be by your side Daily
It's too bad
Say na music gat me baby
It's too bad
I only visit
shotgun...
[Chamillionaire]
Leave me alone!
Terror alert, victory!
I stay droppin that bombness, Rosie O'Donnel and Donald Trump stay arguing bout
What? What?)
(Woah) and I wake up every morning
Tryna get this cake (Yeah! Yeah)
And I pray before I sleep and when I wake up
(Sleep) and she leave
to talk, the bags are coming by the flock
I'm never off, I'm working 5'o clock to 5'o clock
I do my job until the day that I'm outlined in chalk
I told
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that
Now I woke up this morning yes there was rubbling in my mind
I was thinking about my baby I left her so far behind
Oh now I wonder Lord I
Damn right you dig check it
I walk in party feeling o so very Saucy
I sail the tall sea tryna get your bird up off me
Of course I'm flossy when I'm
a middle finger
Say blessings every morning mi wake up
Give thanks to Jah another chance to get up
To hustle to the top
No be by shoes or by the tops
So mi
alert victory
I stay dropping that bombness
Rosie O'Donnell and Donald Trump
Stay arguing bout nonsense
Would they treat me as good as Hugh Hefner
If I
you go vex o
And if money come, i swear, we go flex o
Yes o, first o, i swear, we go flex o
No failure
Hustle hard, till you get to the top o
No failure
on deck
High profile, but my style low-pro
Top dogg on the Row, Doggystyle C.E.O.
And I blow the best indo, that you know of
So when I'm in your
Good Morning, boys and girls
I'm your substitute teacher
My name is Mr. Buckworth
The topic for today is
What you would like to be when you grow
Good Morning, boys and girls
I'm your substitute teacher
My name is Mr. Buckworth
The topic for today is
What you would like to be when you grow
Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
Plastic bag carryin', no two paces
iPhone, belt by Gucci
Bands with loose change and some car keys
All of my niggas dey work o
All of your niggas dey talk (Talk)
Shey you say you be my blood
But you hate me at the top (Top)
I was running outta
Wednesday morning at five o'clock
As the day begins
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes
Wednesday morning at five o'clock
As the day begins
Silently closing her bedroom door
Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
She goes
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