Lyrics:
with goofies
All I see is money yah fuck boy let me paint it
I feel like I live in Vancouver by the way it's raining
I'm a gentlemen in my quiet quarters
Tuxedo game on point so hide wives and daughters
Tell Alicia Keys I know about a woman's worth
Shorty eyeing me
man why I feel like this
What I need with a woman when I live like this
Different chicks running in and out the crib like this
Maybe five, maybe six,
trances between varying romances
Pass out in a bed size twin
With a man who has no manners who got lucky on his chances
I don't own a lock and key
And if I
in his bag again
2022 need the stars on the roof
Windows tinted, bulletproof under my tailored suit
I got nothing else to lose, got nothing to live for
anything
If you want it you got to fight for it
Wake up you'll never contain it
Stand for something!
Or you'll fall for anything
Caught in chains
This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo
Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new
producing slaps from both sides
I'll make my home in this game we call entertainment
Drop a little EP for a down payment
Growing up I never said that I want
I live just to do this urrday'
Give myself no other option
Do it through the coffin
Thick and thin in it to the end
Ima be me till being me over
mind,
I played my part in darkened skies,
razor sharp and turned the tide,
Cuz all the pain I harbored I would slaughter rhymes in hard times,
All I got
a little loving in the morning
Jah know me need you by the evening
You give me something to believe in
You give me something to believe in
I get so sick
on me like Toronto
Love like Marley, keys like Alicia
If I see you with your man I'll say it's nice to meet ya
Come up off a lick, in a hammock with your
relieves depression, seems like I gotta
Shine in every sentence, what I got for the
Rhymes is deep affection, now it's clear in my
Mind, the key objective,
feet)
(I got this, keys like a locksmith)
Sleep Doggy Dogg in the motherfuckin' house
Lo Key in the motherfuckin' house
Sleepy in the motherfuckin'
Shawty the baddest Budina
Shawty the baddest Budina
Jaw dropped when I seen her
Sip 'roc by the litre
Got keys no Alicia
No keys for the beamer
I drive it
about me, yo, let's talk about you
And all the wonderful things that you and I can do"
I popped some trash and in a little bit of time
I showed some
you what's going on
Nelly:
What's going on 'cross the seas?
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers, indeed
Got mommas crying out,
'm gonna kick start my motor
To the shot of a gun
Take you for a ride
You know I've got something
To make you feel it inside, alright
Don't want to live
Everybody wants to tell me how to live
Everybody got that good advice that they wanna give
Ever since I took the training wheels off my trike
I got
(If she can't make her mind, it ain't worth your time)
Look, yeah I could spaz on these piano keys
But ain't a person in the world could ever handle me
(on you)
But if that nigga only knew (only knew)
You've got a lot of freak in you, baby
Well now it's startin' to rain, I pop the roof
inconvient
Just know we got them mean keys in them plastic meaners
So keep it player dawg,
Don't make me say it, naw
Do something drastic, know that
to get keys
At fifteen, I was full-grown
Get wrong, get bust on
My uncle gave me a bunch of work
And that shit was gone by the next morning
Young wild
thing I've ever known
Is walk on the wild side
Welcome to our lives
Slangin' keys, spraying K's
Every day we getting paid
To walk on the wild side
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