Lyrics:
When I move they goin' follow me
Yeah, you from D-Block right?
Ruff Rydin all night, you outta see my lights
Watch the 'gnac get chased by the champagne
when I'm with gang, yuh
Even when you bitches tell me that you by
My side as i lay on my
Belly express infidelity shit gettin
Smelly if you too emotional
I'm done, don't call
My phone or text me, i don't owe you shit
Niggas got both their hands out
But I don't owe them shit
When I was on my face
I
the Henny, drunk totin)
It's motion on stage, put niggaz in a craze
Musical chairs when I raise like flags, a forte
Hell raise, find ya by doorags (doorags,
out in retro Jordan 1's
Six-figure whips, my nigga, we all in one
I count up a milli', don't care if it's all in ones
I take it all in hundreds,
off course
Air jordan's, i'm one with the force
Don't cross me when you don't know the lord
Split you apart like parents divorce
I don't do this shit
the king oh you saved me
When this whole world tried to play me
You knew my worth cause you made me
Now I weep over the life that you gave me
In awe more
Jesus was a cross maker
Sweet silver angels over the sea
Please come down flyin' low for me
He wages war with the devil
A pistol by his side
And tho he
these song
When the day seems long,
Letting out what is wrong
So I can carry on,
Untill I'm dead and gone
Keep the wheels turning enough
So this ride it
A thousand miles away from nowhere
Sloped over a chair as I stare
Out the window I sigh as I'm thinking
I take a sip of the juice I been drinking
I'm trapped
loyal, niggas cross me, I go off on people
And you wonder why I don't call on people, nah, for real
Yeah, yeah
Over my dead body
Ain't just "Fuck
the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?
(P.Diddy)
(over chorus: Hey yo, I got somethin new I wanna say, check this out
Hey Yo it can't stay
the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?
(P.Diddy)
(over chorus: Hey yo, I got somethin new I wanna say, check this out
Hey Yo it can't stay
my shame
When a fountain of grace is running my way
I know I am Yours
And I was made for more
I know who I am 'cause I know who You are
The cross
We live, life by the moment
And spend it, 'cuz we ain't broke yet
That flew over, I know it
Ain't talking bout spending bread
I'm talking bout living
wit a scholarship...
...and won the championship
But when it came to his life he didn't care...
...cause he took it to the air
"Cross and a hook,
have soul
(That’s a gimmick) when you
Cross over just to go gold
(That’s a gimmick) when you’re not
A gangster but portraying a role
(That’s a gimmick)
a villain
Really killing
Monday time just came out for the season
I can see the joy that's in your face without a reason
People need to holler when they sight
When you smile, I smile with you
When you cry, I feel it too
You are my soul, my heart coming out to you
Be my eyes when I can’t see
Be my
Scottie Pippen'
In and out the flows
Crossing over like I'm dribblin'
Runnin' laps round the raps
I'm tire like Michelin
Started out with Tip and them
But
swear to God, I'm blessed... but I ain't had enough
Mind on my currency, ridin' to Curren$y
Wiz by ya', pardon the urgency
But I got no more time to stop
the traps
Come on and get some of our gun craps
I'll straighten out the nigga now
When I snap, make your chest cavity collapse
When I glide the entire map
to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane Betsy
1965: I ain't
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
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