Lyrics:
fouls if you paying the Refs
A lot of bad calls so from flags thrown; we waving them techs
Jobs shipped overseas or replaced by machines got them saving
But now you're under my skin
My mind is what you haunted
Baby you're my medicine
My heart's kinked and knotted
When I want you within
I could have never
whole team wishing
That you never got this shit started
You about to be dearly departed, you gotta be nearly retarded
To let me hear my name mention,
on her heart won't spilt her
She hit the sun go watch her glow glitter
I told swae lee I gotta go get her
She chilling by herself with a bottle of liquor
throwin up diamonds
Throwin up dollars yeah I gotta have it
Laughin at the girls on the floor tryin to grab it
I ain't spike lee but ma I gotta have it
Wanna know the truth? Then you gotta pray
Then you'll have the peace you chasin'
Then you'll know the real you's taken
Can't control my mind, shorty get
know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twisted And you can see by the look of my face
Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it tangle it
Lately everything done changed dont feel the same anymore
Moma told me when it rain you gotta prepare for the pour
And I get to this money but I
your friends come around
She's the kinda ho that'll make you cry
The kinda ho you have to call before you come by
So why do you wanna kill when she says
it you know we love what we doing
For me it's all good
I been down bad, doing it still, vaults filled
Even if I never make y'all my hearts filled
I
don't make me have to do ya
Boo-ya, you see what Lunatics'll do to ya
Tip-??? pursuer, get 'er in a room and do 'er
First cat out the Lou that you knew
Jack Brown
You're the dirty heck that shot your woman down
Said yes, oh yes my name is Willy Lee
If you've got the warrant just a-read it to me
doin' it
You know when you have been down that long
That's when you're a real king
Lee cracked the Da Vinci Code
Press leaked the notes
Via Internet
bang, in these streets
But was raised by them
Don't you come, after me
If you acting up
They just might, have you beat
Backstage with them boys
Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga, you know
your kisses for a rainy day
Baby let the moment take your heart away
Have you ever needed someone so bad, yeah
Have you ever wanted someone
You just
I gotta have you baby
There you go, midnight promises again, yeah
But they're broken by the dawn
You want to go further, faster every day, baby
cap
All flavors but it just depend on when and where I'm at
Don't get me wrong, man
And Murphy Lee ain't dumb, man
Cause if the shoe is on the shelf
You
Yo, 'fore the nigga mention my name
I let him know the deal
I'm the nigga, same nigga
Thought was a lame nigga
Now I push a Range nigga
You know
NICHOLE-LEE 4 times word homegrown
Moving through the Rage
Where you can't go
Look, I don't slang caine outta caine flow
I don't duck fades, I don't trust hoes
fly
But we gotta thank 'em all
'Cause without them, we wouldn't have the malls of Dubai
But they also kinda gave us all a climate change
I ain't
And you make my heart sing
You light me inside
Every single time you smile
You ain't gotta worry, it's fine
When you got me by your side
You light me
And somebody gotta get it
And when you make a dollar, know somebody gotta spend it
The struggle is real, the struggle is real, the struggle is real
You gotta do
You don't know who I know cause I got 2 iPhones
So I wish a hater would like a 2 by 4
I leave him planking in the streets like Johnny
Bravo to ladies
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