Lyrics:
Baby what you want from
Baby what you want from
This is not a fantasy
I can't tell which way the wind gone blow
Baby what you want from
Baby
about going through
I got niggas who pump on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit next to you? Protecting you?
But they'll murder you, player
Don status,
gonna make our love strong
Show me your affection baby we gon make our love long
Haunted by them demons telling me I'm being loved wrong
And everytime you
a theory of everything that makes due sense
But don't you know
Whether quantum or dynamic
In thought or by standard
That the moment you know something it
a baby in a stable, by an unknown father,
Who, me, jelous, what do ya mean!, I'm a material girl too, I've been on MTV, once, I made a video with Mick
the suburbs to the hood
May You judge us by our hearts
And not by our mistakes
And see that we get a breakthrough
However long that it takes
May You fill that
the suburbs to the hood
May you judge us by our hearts and not by our mistakes
And see that we get a breakthrough however long that it takes
May you fill
that werk that's great hustle
Cartier shades she way too smooth
Class on a milli by the way she move
Racks on Racks got em chillin on the shelf
Jimmy
licks
Moms said, "Mack, baby watch for danger"
I said, "Momma don't you know I'm a real gang banger?"
I can't switch over night and be good
And I'll
(LeeDray)
[Pre-Hook]
I see they roll with em thugs
We ayt where we at keep your pride
We step with em Nike let her ride
Which way do you get
and support you give away
That's why you sit here all alone, by yourself day by day
You read your bible, you pray and you stay telling me no
But I ain't going
Live fast
Die young
80 on the dashboard
Wrong way, you say
Which road should I go?
But all I know that is that
I wanna be next2u
Live fast
Die young
never going broke
Meet me at the top yeah you already know
REG WAY
Whenever you see me say Hello (low)
I was in the club going dummy with the bros
priceless nigga
You understand me? Either you wit us, or you ain't wit us
Either you in the huddle or ya out da huddle
Either you ride or pass and fly by
man's feet height
I feel bad for you
Did some sketchy shit
Now I got a mad lawyer
Fat so your motherfuckers don't know what I'm going through
I'm so
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
fly
Taking off like a rocket man
Elton John
I'm mr miyagi you Daniel son
Speed it up with you'rebitch
I'ma Gunna
I'ma call up my baby no
Stunna
If she
home
Gave my whole life in search of that philosopher’s stone
Me and bro been going full metal: John Pauly Jones
Time is ticking check the clock on your
licks
Moms said, "Mack, baby watch for danger"
I said, "Momma don't you know I'm a real gang banger?"
I can't switch over night and be good
And I'll
networking
How you playing this shit like you found us fucking or something
Like I can't even remember her name, are you sane?
John I'm fed up, that's when she
me where you going
Come on baby meet me at the edge of the ocean
The way you complete me make me feel like I'm floating
I feel like you just see me no
the baby"
"Don't kick the baby"
"Kick the baby"
"Ike! You broke another window! That's a bad baby! Baaad baby"
"Kyle! We're going to the Terrance and Phillip
can't even cry
Baby, I'ma be a fucking star
I can't believe the way you did me so wrong, so wrong
I ain't from this planet, girl, I'm going back
there for me
Following this light yeah
Let me get it right
Let me get it right
Let me get it right for you baby
Which way do I go
Which way do I go
I
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