Lyrics:
passions
It's like life is just stuck in this boring ass little loop
Where you can't piss nobody off, or else you gonna get screwed
Always gotta play by
doesn't kiss and tell
You can tell by the kiss if your lips
Listen well
You ain't gotta guess I'll say it joyfully
My favorite drink is that loyal-tea
gotta open up our minds
'Cause music is for life for life
NEXT MESSAGE
Uh, what's the difference between me and you?
It's I'm a real connoisseur of this
on a leash
Pull up with a draco and you better take two steps back for you finna bleed
See you laying by the side of a street
Might just stab this bitch in
it, bust the club
And there's nothing you can do to hold 'em off
And when the beautiful women be showing off
We're 'bout to cause a riot in this
ain't really happy for me, you mad that I popped (Jesus)
F- a car, five houses like, "Look what I copped" (Lord)
Devil like, "Jesus Christ, he gotta be
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Would tell you don't really want be the truth
Let me hit you back on my government phone
Still a hood nigga, whatcha want
No way is perfect trust me
Thought I was done I must be
I can tell by all your traveling
You're going pretty far
And with all of that unraveling
No way is perfect trust me
Thought I was done I must be
I can tell by all your traveling
You're going pretty far
And with all of that unraveling
stones, gotta be prepared
Sittin' 'round dreamin' how you 'bout to be a player
The years and the time fly, you ain't even workin'
Went by overnight you
forever
Here we go, here we go, here we go
HERE WE GO
Inside the ring it's gotta be proper
Gotta be proper, there you go
On the floor, it's gotta be proper
body language
Ain't gotta say too much
I can read your body language
Oh they say don't judge a book by it's cover
We can make a scene that you be
to the fake, shit's how I feel
Take how you take it, seen a lot of cases
Ugly truths, be on pretty faces so
You ain't gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie
You ain't
Tell the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
never fold
Be a man of yo word
Stack bread, stay humble you gone get by
It's weighing on my brain
Man this shit it got me stressing
Roll a blunt and then
On your knees and you're crawling in muck
Thought a girl like that would be falling for ya
And now all she's doing is calling your bluff
Gotta dig it dig it
I gotta feel your heart beat (your heart beat)
Next to mine
Gotta feel it (feel it)
Time keeps passing by (time keeps passing by)
You're not
hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up
Uh huh uh huh
It’s your girl j d y m o n d s baby
She gotta be mixed with something
That’s what they be saying
It’s like
I’m about to tell you in
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
don't gotta lie, nah nah, (You don't gotta lie)
Wanna live my life
Wanna live it right, yeah, (Wanna live it right)
(I got two hoes stalking, they be
Jesus loves me, I know, Bible tells me so
You wanna be Christ-like, gotta have child-like (Faith)
Consider it a trial by faith, living in His grace
You gotta go, I gotta go
Go, go, still you gotta go
My B.O. double S ain't
Nothing but a S.O.B
He ain't nothing but a S.O.B
Fuck a J.O.B
Till I'm R.I.P
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