Lyrics:
old dude
Bonnie went to hide, it’s the same old you
Took me by surprise, but the gift ain’t do
I been such a liar , I’m the same old dude
Shit was hella
They killed my nigga in Tally so Ima move a lil different
Left my nigga by himself it’s clear to me niggas ignant
When they see you comin up they
Jim to the dogs, Peter to the dance.
A cousin of mine goes potholing,
A cousin of here's loves Joe Dolan.
Summer comes around each year,
We go there
you over 135 you light weight
I finish fighters early with my punches cuz where I'm from
You never want your fate to be determined by no judges
So I
I gotta get it by any means
I gotta get it by any means
Cook in the kitchen I serve the fiends
Pay what you owe it ain't nothing free
I gotta get
you, oh by the way my name is E, baby"
She said, "I already know my cousin done spilled her guts"
Told she did some stuff in yo 1970 cut
I replied, "Is
I survived; so much if you thought I
Would pull up in the corner and die, not I
... No people, not me
As long as Streetrunner keep makin them hot
conversation by the bridge on the bench it was special
It's funny how we fell so deep in such a short time
We would go halves on a date it weren't all mine
You be on that five-o shit stay cuffin'
A nigga blowin' up all a sudden new cousins
I left the everyday struggle now I'm Joe Budden
Shout out
cousins
You got shrimp, but still want head? Bitch
You disgusting
I'm the best around this bitch
Ain't no discussion hit dawg in his head
Give him
different
But I gave my life to Christ and He purified within me
It's what He does freely
So just as freely I'm gonna share it
I'm sending you this message
'til ya fall out
So So Def make it hot to death
You ain't platinum plus? You ain't fuckin' wit' us
Ruff Ryders, be on tours for this
All Out, make ya
She said just a little bit, not too much
Ain't no such thing as a little when you got too much
I got your trust, that's not enough
Fantasizing 'bout
She said just a little but, not too much
Ain't no such thing as a little when you've got too much
I got your trust
That's not enough
Fantasizing
mean that I had much, so and so and such and such. God said lean on him, he is the crutch. Now I break down trees put it in a Dutch. I’m in clutch, like
saw me being with you
But sometimes y'all dreams come true
I'm like your number one fan
Damn, I ain't think Joe would see you
You's a fantasy
I wasn't
ain't straight, that's a drama unsolved
Damn... it's so much loss, it hurts just to go through it
My homie Sky started treating me like he never knew me
and said: "Hey scumbag, this town ain't big enough for the two of us. You killed my two brothers and now, it's your time to kiss the dust. Get ready to slap
to the point you so sure that
All the attention in the club is yours
Got your hair done up, shades Christian Dior
Leave us, trade a little happy on your
So deal with it, don't try to get by it
Ain't no time to deny it
So we had to sit down and just write it
You can work your way to the top
(You
So deal with it, don't try to get by it
Ain't no time to deny it
So we had to sit down and just write it
You can work your way to the top
(You
to reply
So since you're here, I've got so much on my mind
The matter of mental health
Is something I can't buy
My country's suffering
The youth is dying
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there's no such thing as Santa
But as for me and Grandpa,
do it with finesse
Ay and I move so smooth
Anti hot never lose my cool
I ain't ever worried
Bout what you gone do
This is what I'm built for two plus
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