Lyrics:
tattin my arms
Sorry to mama but I know that this is the life that I want
This life I be leadin, it'll be ended by lean by the litre
I'm settin the trends,
it, it's as good as dead
It has to come to life
Bit by bit, putting it together
Piece by piece, only way to make a work of art
Every moment makes
it, it's as good as dead
It has to come to life
Bit by bit, putting it together
Piece by piece, only way to make a work of art
Every moment makes
nigga's soul (yah), took that nigga's soul
Down by the river
Thug life, nigga, this all we know
thoughts are the currency
Spend it on what you want
You get keep all the change
And change your life with a thought
If thats what you really want
Then think
me, nigga
I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues
I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you
That's not Nelson-like—want you
Blink once, blink twice
Cause that'd get ya life snatched
Faster than a Tyson match
Pull up to the scene so fresh, so clean
In a 7-4 pound, with
In the streets gotta get that good life
Selling that yea up under the street light
It's the hood life, don't fight
A nigga want out but just can't
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
want to take my babies and go to my mama crib
Can I live?
Can I have a life away from my life?
Be the woman that I would have been if I wasn't your
fucking but
You know that I'm bluffing
Listen for a minute baby let
Me tell you something
Let's take it slowly bit by bit
Just get to know me bit by bit
I
from the cathedral
What I should be
So take my lies
And take my time
'Cause all the others want to take my life
And I watch, with an intent, basic
to my left and smoked a J to my right
Now I'm as high as a fucking kite, but
Understand that I'm hear to speak the truth
About the Eau Claire life
that I find you
Praying to the lord that I find you
Shaba Laba dey, I dey by you
Your body on my mind, I dey by you
Girl I just want make we dey yarn
We're gonna die, this is our only life
We're gonna die, we better get it right
When the reaper comes to take my life
I want you to be by my side
Money
Cke 2015
FTP
Yeah
Them can’t live life without money
All Mattie want is money money
Want cook food and you want yard clean clean
Work and sweat
keepin' ya
I know just what you want, babe
And you want me to love you
So I give you my all, babe
But instead of you I probably
Love that Hollywood life
pop that
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (what ya twerkin' wit'?)
I love my big booty bitches
My life a Godfather
and a fast car
Maybe a spaceship so I can go and blast off
But really, I just want my life back, man
That's all
Oh, you ain't heard of me? Well, you will
Gonna
Chorus
Motherfuckers want to know what it do
They want to know if its the red or the blue
bitch niggas want to know if its true
tell these
an example by an ex-trapper
Dress the coupe in the shoes, now that's dapper
Ain't nothin' but the street life
That's money, cars and hoes
It's the only
Get my hair out the way bro
I just want to be happy
I just want to be loved
I just want to want to want to want to want to want to
Tell them that we
a broken heart
cut´s in my heart like a knife
don´t wanna stay by your side anymore
don´t wanna be - a part of your life
I can tell that I want you (want
wanted, good life flaunted, want it
Some love the speed, some satisfy a need
Some want to be down, young gun seed, jungle breed
The stronger speed,
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