Lyrics:
doubted me, questioned me, didn’t believe me when
I said I’d drop a mixtape, oh shit that was a mistake
This shit sound like an album, so fuck whoever
& it left me with a certain dislike for women
Had me feeling like women was nothing
I love 'em but damn man I just can't trust 'em
I never said I was
but this time he was holding a gun
At the top of his hill you got a dad who popped a lot of pills
Mans will get shot up for real but he's not one
I'm just a man, just trying to find my way
I'm just a man, living life just day by day
Can't you see, that I'm not who I pretend to be
I'm just
the sky and was gone
And, mouths wet and blonde hair braided
By the back room the kids all waited
To meet the man in bright green
Who had dreamed up
the camera's following
I know they taking pictures, right Drama
Ay man, you watch it I live it, you dig that
Y'all sit back relax get some popcorn man
I'm
to go get it
'cause my family was doing bad
Who without it
Chorus
Damn that beats by the pound I want the whole enchilada
He don't need no
was by mistake
Well maybe in another life I'll get to take you on that date
A ghetto love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty
the maintenance man
The way I clean corners
Move
Watch out
That man
Getting money
Oh
He clean
You could tell he
Getting money
Move
Watch out
That man
Getting money
her
Light on my head that said put her in the trunk man you can steal her
I put the hater bitch in a head lock, she flippin' out
I pop the trunk she
that you're safe
Mister
Harmless deception
That keeps love at bay
It's the ones who resist that we most want to kiss
Wouldn't you say?
Cowboys
the only one who ever believed in my soar
She's kind, she's beautiful, she's more
Now respect is the score
Bust in the door, waive that 44
There can only be
of the dough
Answered the phone and heard the voice of Versace on the other end
Screaming you a dead man, that's war to the bloody end
Had to call Christian Dior
Was something I wasn’t use to
When I said I was with my sis
She asked: Who else?
Treat ya life like a casino
Play the cards that’s you're dealt
point of view
To anyone passing by, that's who they're talking to.
There was someone on a platform talking to the folks
About the T.V. god and all
the Charleston for us kids
Dad a quiet man who's gentle voice was seldom heard
Who could borrow money at the bank simply on his word
The roots of my raisin'...
Once there was a man
Who felt quite free
One day he met a friend
And they sat under a tree
It was a sunny day
By the gates of
Old Athens and
That
thought that our story was made by one of us
Every kiss we shared was felt by one of us.
Will you love me dear (Can you try the love I give to you)
I've
With my shoe scuffed
Me and the bro's kicking it like everybody knew us
Man please
I swear that no one really even knew us
Back when times were simple
We
was Farmer
Shorty got the death wish, I wish to die
But when I try, it just goes by
You couldn't kill me because I can't kill myself
And if I got
doesn't do anything for, I just wish, man, I wish that there was like a college class, right? A college class on living with a woman. All right. Wouldn't
blacks right
We can go truth for truth
I know that's right
Told me she love me too
I know that's right
And I was never told If she was right or wrong
I'm
blacks right
We can go truth for truth
I know that's right
Told me she love me too
I know that's right
And I was never told If she was right or wrong
I'm
they places
Said she'd be there forever
The fuck was I thinking
Dollars and Dro
Dollars And Dro
Dollars and Dro
Man That's all that I know
Dollar and Dro
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