Lyrics:
Testing myself you could call this a mock
Too many times have my beats gone to the morgue
Cos I murder them, sad about being ignored
Listen to this
reaching the charts
5000 hours, rewritting Power over and over
Some nights sober
Some nights gone off the Henny as usual
So unusual to be in this position
by my side
Haha, look
Talk to me, that's what I need right now
And with you the only place I want to be right now
I was tripping, got caught slipping,
merely choosing by whom we
Want to be cheated (Thugs)
Republican or Socialist Party
Put your promises back in your Hermès bags
(Thugs) you never knew
a lil tax like a nigga not making that back
Then sit back like yeah nigga crack my back
I only wanna be loved by the lord nigga
Never by you frauds
)
Perhaps tomorrow it yet may be (it is gone)
The dear green place again (it is gone)
search Google to find
What you think
May have ruined his mind
Is there one word or sentence
You would use to summarize?
It can't be his grades?"
"No ma'am
search Google to find
What you think
May have ruined his mind
Is there one word or sentence
You would use to summarize?
It can't be his grades?"
"No ma'am
search Google to find
What you think
May have ruined his mind
Is there one word or sentence
You would use to summarize?
It can't be his grades?"
"No ma'am
Fucks going on Paul, ya mad cunt
What've you been doing?
What's been happening down in fucking tassie, bro?
You been recording much shit or what?
understanding you ain't speaking my language
So here I am, it ain't too many like me left
So I don't fuck with too may I hold it down by myself
We steady asking
a wife beater
In my heart, I know I need her
And she knows I'll never leave her
She'll be right here by my side
'Till the end, I'm down to ride
When I'm
Paul
I told you call me when your chips are stacking this tall
I'm cold as the winter we must've missed fall
But this the resurrection, I'll be back in
Young Weezy Baby!
Aagghhhwooo!
She Got Her Bags By The Door Nob
Ok Be Cool Wait Baby Slow Down
Dont Walk Out Of That Door
Ooooh
I Dun Made Her Past
Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper your deafness a SHOUT.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your sperm's
You may be seen up in the sky
And from the land
Or floating by, a fisherman's day
Flying down from a high
She is gone, and then appears
From
the suburbs to the hood
May You judge us by our hearts
And not by our mistakes
And see that we get a breakthrough
However long that it takes
May You fill that
the suburbs to the hood
May you judge us by our hearts and not by our mistakes
And see that we get a breakthrough however long that it takes
May you fill
the day
But I ain't no super man
And I ain't putting on no cape
Skiiirting off like Paul walker
Swear to god I'm finna crash
They be like
Jaye is you 1000?
it was Wockhardt
Hate security ass niggas be Paul Blart
Gone pop the tag just throw it in the mall cart
Acing mathematics
Add them bands had to put it
a good pocket on the tram
You'll be in St. Paul by 11 pm
By then they'll have sussed out
How the whole thing went so south
And all along you keep
up?", Keep steppin', and just rep D12
Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons, jail
And livin' reckless, but if you go check my belt
You may see
feeling like Mike
Get a couple more shots you gone be eating this pipe
Oh yeah
That's what she like
That's gone be my pussy by the end of the night
Please
home home at last
And isn't that what you asked for
Down by the lake
Another year has gone and left its wake
We're lost in the story but we just can't
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