Lyrics:
family that you got is in a gang
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk
ain't never start at slavery
I was clouded by the fake shit Now I have drowned and found my bravery
You can look to that horizon I look to the hills
The way you show me you love me, is by the way you pay me
The game room been closed, so stay up out of mine
Just know I keep niggas up and krunk, like
maintain
I only fear one thing
N it's not you
Cause you bleed like I do
Blind sheep can't see where you guidin 'em to
N I can see that pain in my
decisions
Define my false suspicions
No one should ever love me like you do
While I'm on this road you take my hand
Somehow you really love who I really
suspicions
No one should ever love me like you do
While I'm on this road you take my hand
Somehow you really love who I really am
I push you away, still
like a mule
Can't explain why niggas hate on me guess its the thing to do
Can't explain why most these bitches want me but i'm wanting you
Wanting you
niggas do the fucking most
(Women to my right side, women to my right side)
Everybody loves you when you winning
(You gonna cut the check right, gonna cut
hesitant to stick chicks
And them little kids love slit wrist of them other little kids who spit shit
Dead raped pregnant women made mules to move the drugs
love is the message you can bet on
Can culture save humanity when the name of the game
Is narcissism, yo how can musicians get paid?
Curator,
'Round the way work, jewels in the ground, hit the pay dirt
Love is love, you in good hands, Dennis Haysbert
Openly protected by who you be neck and neck
and Showbiz, and this is what we gonna do
Give you some now, save some for later
Here's a portion, yo Show, kick the flavor
[Showbiz]
Record labels try
Hey, I gotta keep things cool
Love had the same rules
It'd take 3 flamed mules
Lit by you
To make me hate you
See they cool
You think I'm nice
wit the clique
But would you bang with the clique if it was thick
or do you just ride dick?
Cause playa', I don't know you, nigga' tell me who you
wit the clique
But would you bang with the clique if it was thick
or do you just ride dick?
Cause playa', I don't know you, nigga' tell me who you
given me
This mule's seen its end in love and war
I'll wish you the best when I'm lost to eternity
Now do what you will, so it hurts no more, oh, oh,
wit the clique
But would you bang with the clique if it was thick
or do you just ride dick?
Cause playa', I don't know you, nigga' tell me who you
make money I'm bout this
You can tell just by my net worth
I snap on em no tool brand
You push weight that's cool man
I'm gone put a birdie in a mule van
And while we sip champagne on the backs of the people you love
Oh, don't you dare question our authority
Day by day, I'm living my life
And I'll stick it
you love?
Arlene took me by my hand
And she said ooo-wee, Bo, you know I understand
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do
you love?
Arlene took me by my hand
And she said ooo-wee, Bo, you know I understand
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do
love can say.
I'm say-yay-yaved by,
I'm saved by, by,
Nothing you can do, nothing you can say,
Only love can say
given me
This mule's seen its end in love and war
I'll wish you the best when I'm lost to eternity
Now do what you will, so it hurts no more, oh, oh,
just smokin drinkin and fuckin
and we aint dumpin nothin baby who are you lovin
(who loves you baby)
Verse 1:
We got a room full a clownin
And baby
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