Lyrics:
cops on my chop, but I just sell music
These niggas don't have heart to fight, they'd rather let twelve do it
I'd rather be judged by twelve than
my empty soul is captivated by things that keep me enslaved
To wanting to be So famous
But little do i know
That my soul was jus on the ropes
And i'm
to the top
Talking getting topped off with my top back
By a bad bottom bitch
Telling suckas top that
I'm a West Side Long Beach California Native
Fuck what you
foreal? (who really gotchu foreal)
The real ones got' ride, only a few on my side (only a few on my side)
Ain't one to abide, I just start cuttin' them ties
grand illusion!
Guide me through Shadows and mystic factions
The Things crawling up from the Underdark to grip my Soul!
Marked by my deeds, karmic
I’m chilling every night
‘Cause i got no worries about my past
If I live day by day I’ll be fine
If you hatin’ get outta my sight
I’m chilling every
Now these red-bottoms bleedin' on my feet like a virgin (like a virgin)
I could still sell a 'bow at the store by Curry (by Curry)
Shots get pumped,
my life
You’re a need that i cannot live without
See the future without by my
Side it so impossible that’s why
I decided to tell you my feelings
So i
I'd be like damn! This shit is unbelievable (What?!)
Now a days - ah nigga can't even bust a hoe
Just like this one broad I seen her on my show
the world has you cornered
And you can't make a way
As time is growing shorter
Not much more you can take
And all when I got it with you on my side
phone, just got paged by a curly curly
Hit me on my horn three times if you want the crack
But fool don't be paging me no more for no credit sack
Sipping
a shot rang out behind
As I lay there in the darkness with a pistol by my side
Jeannie and her father rode off into the night
Jeannie needs a shooter.
never die
Now is the time that I know why, know why
When can I be by her side, yes again
I'll give you all I have
Don't you see I'll give my life
And walk my blues away
Walk the way the wind blows
Cry the tears, I've cried
Hopin' for you, darlin'
To be here by my side
I've gotta do some thinkin'
ain't been the same
Dinner plate
Eating truth up with my doubts
On the side
Psych I lied, I ain't ate since I ain't happy with my life
She's fucking up
Before it even starts
My career gets ripped to parts
I'm gonna be done before it gets dark
Pick a side, don't choose mine
Look at the sand, there is
I swear I'm making moves for people that ain't leaving the bed, cuz I'm just making too much money to remember my head
I kinda scared myself by never
aaaaaaaa
Road side aaaaaaa
Co-sign naaaaaaa
Broke times aaaaaaa
Hold tight aaaaaaaa
Locked in that cage ye it hurt,
Fire in my tummy, calls from Mum made
we were
Dancing in hotel rooms
It was just me and you
And we wouldn't sleep all night
With you sitting by my side
And every moment we had stolen
they dance they jiggy
Issa quarantine vibe make the city come alive
Hit that Toosie slide with a bad bitch by my side
Issa pandemic in the city but
porte dell'hell
Ghyeah, tu non lo fai come me
Ghyeah, e ho i miei slimy by my side
Chyeah, dice che le piaccio perchè faccio moves
Chyeah, run run nella
on my ears
They want me too
Fu*k romeo
Man I'm riding with my Clyde
He gone stick by my side
It don't matter the time
El que hable mucho
Que se le queje
to
Hold my Tec on the side if you want to
Keep it real
Please don't lie if you want to
By the way I get it, I'm in and out
Ain't no telling ooh, it ain't no
Daddy left when I was eleven
And I told my self never give up
Man I get it by God grace
Trouble trouble everyday
And you people can't change
Kill a nigga,
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