Lyrics:
the same
You're my only
Only means no one or nothing more besides
That's exactly how I feel knowing that you're by my side
It means solely, exclusively, I
track out no interest
In how the fuck you are cause uh business
Act but don't care I
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine
my fall
So Im grateful, that it changed for you
Who I was then, Ain’t me now
I’m too damn grown to play around
I don’t speak to appease or make
It's a vibe it's a vibe
Praise God we survived
All the shit that we've done
Places we've been
I'm just glad we're alive
Giving thanks for today
Just
shoot for it
Pray, plan and I do it
Pray, plan and I do it
Pray, plan and I do it
I do not plan on losing
I look to the hills, He's the True North
So if I
real, aww, it's testimony time
Oh who is that? Young Chris Bridges
Boy I'm glad you finally grew into them ears
Go on and testify
[Ludacris]
Lord,
why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
And then lettin' it go by the boards
I have too been playing with fifty-two
why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
And then lettin' it go by the boards
I have too been playing with fifty-two
and shit
I ain't too friendly and lame niggas
I ain't feeling them
Don't dap my hand homie
Iono who you been kicking with
Act like a narcissist
But I know
bitch
You say you wanna see my tan lines
Giving me eyes like it means something
Rules of attraction can't be defined
By the who or what or when
You
Headed down on the wrong side by 25
No light no better time gotta make it right yuh
Fighting up hill against men who lie just to see me die yuh
But I finna
the specialty
For the niggas who next to me
Imma rider most definitely
Homicide with dexterity
Keep it fly till the death of me
While you die from that ecstacy
Lubriderm, time took to write this
The war will be fought by the righteous
Who stand criticized by his un Alikeness
Knowledge is the truth and it's
to know cause we been there before.
Eight hours of riding will put us in Houston.
Two hours of sleep to make it or bust.
Eight seconds of glory, you
on Capitol Hill and they running a circus that's headed downhill
It's gonna be hard to swallow this pill but they got you all brainwashed and walking on stilts
away together
Pray together had a child swore we'd stay together
You had your chance shoulda been nice
your game is deader than Vincent Price
Giving up
You bum bitch, we run this
Remember me?
Yup, it's been a minute
But the misfit back up in it
Soon as I rip it, these other cats are finished
you didn't stay by my side but instead you gave me treason
So don't be confused cuz you know you are the reason
Switch it up them words cut deep and now
Probably oppin
And giving out our intel like it's nothin
I caught you on the feed bitch
Why you fronting?
Wrong move
Get you peeled off so simple
Just
it like a helicopter
South Carolina! C'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-uh
This one's for who? Us, us, us! it's uhh..
Ooh, Hot Atlanta! C'mon
got what you need
Won't drive it unless it's a bentley
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ms Beverly
Beverly Hills
One day you gonna need a vibe
Someone there′s that′s down
in a prison
For something that I never done
It's been one hill after another
I've climbed them all one by one
But this time, Lord you gave me
I've been in a prison
For something that I've never done
It's been one hill after another
But I've climbed them all, one by one
But this time,
I need that
Like niggas driving with they seat Back
Constantly telling you pass the weed Back
Feedback niggas been giving me is Incredible
But this
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