Lyrics:
L.A. hoop, ****, all you gotta do is score
I turn the brick into a label, ****, I'm a boss
Brush my teeth in the morning, I ain't even gotta floss
I
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
much shit on my mind
And way too much shit I gotta say
I'ma tell you shit these
Rappers won't tell you
No nigga is just gon' be
Willin' to help you
They
ain't gotta
Worry no more
I'll be your safe house
In a war zone
To protect you
Know that love can be dangerous
Know that
You ain't gotta
You ain't gotta
They thinkin' it's drug-related
Gotta weigh on you niggas
All on the radio with the beef
Got 'em sweatin' like they was Keith
And it's never gonna be
find a way
I gotta find a way out
Gotta find a way
I can't be caught in a drought
Gotta find a way
I gotta find a way out
Gotta find a way
I can not rot
baby I'd die for you
I wanna be with you
Wish I could keep you much longer
I know you gotta go 'cause you got things to do
Wish I could keep
determine where you're from
And I know that where we going, if it wasn't for where we from
We probably wouldn't be growing, or shining like the sun
This is
tonight
Yeah
Cause, baby I'm about to be the next best thing you like
Can we just settle in tonight, yeah
Cause, baby I just gotta get, gotta get, get,
the hit's on
Chelsea King and Amber Dubois
You gotta be ready, everybody's going crazy up in this place
Gun shots being fired at an alarming rate in this
*featuring Bone Thugs 'N' Harmony Growing up, living in a panic zone Spitting wicket shit on the microphone Smoke that shit, your brains be blown You
pull up with my Afro (My Afro)
My Afro
1...2...Aye!
Why it gotta be so complicated
(Why the world gotta be so complicated)
The world gotta be so
come here and sit down, let's talk
I got a lot to say so I guess I'll start by
Sayin' that I love you
But you know this thing ain't been a walk in
come here and sit down, let's talk
I got a lot to say so I guess I'll start by
Sayin' that I love you
But you know this thing ain't been no walk in
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
Get by
Don't have
To really
Be hard
On
Yo self
About it
Just get by
Get high
Like me
And get by
If you
Dont
Like to
Get high
Then just
Get by
Aint no
it'd all be fine, this mess is all mine
Now I gotta stand by, watch the flames rise
Stay up all night 'til the sunrise
Got the game locked tight like it
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
the night, but I gotta be gone by the morning
You ain't gotta talk to me, ain't gotta see me
Every now and then like an old friend
[Chorus]
Baby he
of emotion
Should I be fractured by your lack of devotion?
Should I?
Should I?
Oh, you better be good to me
That's how it's gotta be now
'Cause I don't
show me love
You just gotta show me love
You just gotta show me love
You just gotta show me love
You just gotta show me love
I'mma be right by your side
Sometimes you gotta pay your dues
So don't worry just push on through
Keep'n it real
Gotta big up all my peoples who be working on the future
Though
to the cassies
NYC, top-down, Big blastin'
Nas said I'd be a legend, nigga, don't gas me
Hot in '97, Funk Flex had to ask me
"How you make out that beef with
can't just be therapeutic for me when it was always meant for you
Self care
Ayo Clark, let's switch it up on 'em one time
Let's take 'em to church!
Yeah
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