Lyrics:
girl
I know I ain't treading lightly
But don't you let him hear this 'cause he ain't gon like it
I wish I had another way to put it nicely
I know your
me
I don't wanna live, I don't wanna breathe, no
I'm so tired of the rain
In my life
And I'm so tired of the strain
And now you're gonna lie
had to relapse
Ain't no way I could stay clean off of that
You my drug, a buzz off the nicotine
And that Mary J got me on the nine
Like a bullet to head
But my girl, she lives there.
She don't have jewels, she ain't got money
But she makes my whole world sunny
Where's no make up on her face
But where she
ride with no roof
Solo when you see me don't need a crew
Shoes dripping red, you dripping blue
Tears from your eyes boy you look like a fool
So legit
boom, boom, boom
Do you foul)
My last two whips cost me 400 thou'
(Cost me 400 thou', skrt)
You know what time it is, my nigga, woah
This is night time,
Split in two, half devil, who the fuck are you?
Bitch, im plowing through, do not pursue, cus i am with the crew
If you wanna fuck with me - youll be
the judge was Kurupt
She was caught with Pete Rocks, and never handcuffed
Called up her Uncle Luke, whose Crew was 2 Live
That had some Peter Gunz, like
an issue, I can really do without em
Trynna block the block niggas 'cause they always got a problem
Get it how you live it, know that living isn't free
cnd I
of breathtaking
No Wes Craven, I seen horror films on the west daily, ouu
But you play the cards you dealt when you don't get to pick it
Fat ain't the thickest
You niggas talking shit
But when I come ain't no talking nigga
Yea
I live the life of a boss nigga
Until the day I die
Yea you know I'm a thug nigga
But
till the bed break
She ain't giving no head right if she ain't make yo legs shake
You better get yo mans right them niggas ain't having no pape.
Ooo ooo
[B. Stille]
This is for you, and you, and you, and you
[Verse 1 - B. Stille]
Now I came up with little bad ass yeagas, to never had ass yeagas
days of our lives
You wink, it goes by
So we'll just get it with no edits
And anything goes, so no time for closed minds
And free my Lil' Weezy
lies, but it's no white-collar in you
But it's whatever though because I'm still followin' you
Because you make me live forever, baby, count it all
I ain't average[00:41.18]I ain't used to have it[00:42.78]Trading clothes with all my bros just to get swaggy[00:45.88]I know he scared by the way he
the end
To be cast aside from my life?
I don't hear anyone saying no
Hold your breath, but it's never alright
Just waiting, I've had enough!
You
like mcgrady
Dey was tryna mislead me
Dey was scheming
Dey ain't see me like they said no cena
Had go make it shake up in my beaters
Underachiever
swear I'll make you proud
We gon' live good, I'll bring in the bread
I'm sick of the hate, it ain't all in my head
I was born to be different, born
hear them gun shots, now mother fuckers listenin'
Feel that you can take their life cause they ain't got a pot to piss in
Raise the christian, kill you
and come live life with me
I Know you want too
And No one compete in them sheets
I can talk to you
Lately I been flying pass mars and moon
Had have my
a lot but you know they be fakin, doin bigger things I ain't worried bout hatin,
It's tough tryna live like us, god be the only man i trust
Lookin for
I ain't scared of you motherfuckers, can't you tell?
Girls lose to me when they groove to Maxwell,
I got one life to live so I'm living
Got girls
something about her that
Makes you walk on the ledge
Don't try to skim on the lovin' this ain't no
Breakfast in bed
It's gonna take what you got and even
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