Lyrics:
So my block made heavy money my weed fluffy
N' got red hair like Peggy Bundy
I got 20's come cop from the house
Cause the green you got garbage
Like
I was always taught to get it
All I know is how to get
Where was you
Where was you
Where was you
Where was you
I flipped that pack by my lonely
you got here too late for them to fix you
a plate, get up early tomorrow and wait for the bus
and let them play your voice and hand it back. it's
so by thee
I am in love and I can't deny it
My heart lies troubled in my breast
It's not for me to let
The whole world know it
A troubled mind can
with no love
I called my wife, she was surprised
She took me back, now how you love that?
And just like that, I'm out of the game
That was the last
N9ne units sold
And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I'm kicking it in Lee Joes log
Lee Joe'll tell you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog!
meet another nigga like me
We need to get this shit on film
Call Spike Lee
You probably never meet another nigga like me
Yeah my pockets is pregnant
I
Tried to turn a new page with Grandma Peggy, but I Lost it.
Chip on a nigga's shoulder, it get heavy, but I got it.
I'm really tryna love you if you let
Forgiveness
Even if, even if you don't love me
15: Old Friend
Everytime I've lost another lover
I call up my old friend
And say let's get together
I'm
know shit bout my picture
Shouting out lies like it's hang man You might get caught for the shit that You whisper
The streets be cold as a bitch
I keep
Blame it on you, blame it on me
Now let's the race that won't let's get on history
Pain in my heart won't let me be
Take it from me but don't you take
like ya)
Baby, let me take you on a date
(I'd like to)
Escape with you, girl, let get away
(Just love me)
And we can go wherever you wanna go
(She likes
on the pot
We just getting to the money
Powder to bread is a miracle, boys got spiritual
Crib by the beach, got waves in my living room
Clip within reach, get
plunge, shipwrecked
Go get your homework done, down to the books you’re spine is not enough inflected
But oh, by the way, said my father before being
tell you what I want to do.
I want to love you, want to hug you, want to squeeze you too,
So let me take me in your arms, let me fill you with my
Hollywood
She not used to a nigga like me
From the mud
Used to me in the mud
I said baby I know wassup
I was that nigga
Thats trynna go get it
You like
on the town
And you can show me how you put it down
My favela love, man I fell in love, man I fell in love
Man I fell in love, man I fell in love
Man I, man I
half a line
By myself on the Metro line
With the blues kicking in my brain
I'm trying to feel sane
Not the person I became
And I love it
And i love it
tell you what I want to do.
I want to love you, want to hug you, want to squeeze you too,
So let me take me in your arms, let me fill you with my
is you with that, cause if you ain't get gone
Now when the blunts get blown I be in my own zone
The northside my home, we be showing naked ass
Gliding
my Hen
I'm just bumpin' my music, music, music
Bumpin' my music
Wanna hear my music? Well, let me open up my door
Release my reefer smoke so you
buzzing nobody be in discussion
Told my dad I'm a grip this mic
He said let me tell you how it's gone be
When the going gets tough they gonna check your
why I gotta tell
You every five minutes
Go and like my Facebook fan page (Fan page)
But if I can be honest I get
Depressed when people ain't feelin' me
why I gotta tell
You every five minutes
Go and like my Facebook fan page (Fan page)
But if I can be honest I get
Depressed when people ain't feelin' me
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