Lyrics:
sayin... (oh my baby!)
They shoulda took me first
However you want it, you don't want it, cuz when you get it it hurts
Your body carried out the church
(in Take Me Out)
You ain't on nuttin' but you speak the most (but you speak the most)
We were the little white boys with guns, you can't tell me I
When you know what you want and what you into
Solo's where I started
Now they believe in it
Rose gold on my body
Move like genius
I'm popping up at your
with it big stepper Clip know I gotta put Sol in it
The glasses ain't rose tinted
I saw the path that I'm on what how I rose with it I had to
You used
[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
Once I make my first mil, told 'em fuck a brick
Brick, brick by brick, 'til it's empire
Lick by lick, go and sleep wide
Had to learn taxes, help you
there ain't nothin' like a first time feelin'
Wrapped up there in a blanket, nervous kiss, hands were shakin'
Yeah we knew we were getting into, there
Roses are red
And I am so blue without you
No discussion baby
When you coming through
Enough is enough
I've been tossing and turning
My love is
Gang bangin' ain't go' never die, as long
As niggaz ain't got nothing we go' be thuggin' forever high
Ain't no more drive by's, niggaz chase you down
backed by bullies who be peelin' caps
I sack a rapper like linebacker, play my rhyme backwards
You can hear the Devil speak his mind with fine graphics
fast
Stack a hundred bills in your right hand
Right there by the couch bag of rubber bands
Gotta get 5, double stacked that's a hundred grand
Rose
dreaming
Wasn't doing this I'd probably be a politician
Fuck first forty-eight just too much snitching
?
'Cause I ain't pulling over be a whole lotta
what it is and tell you what it aint n***** cappin they really bitches
New glock came with a standard I hadda take that bitch out Now I gotta extend it
(Ay, you could turn it down if it get too loud)
(I got money comin' in by the pound)
(My name is JoMNi)
(You better know better)
(You know I'm
the system
You nigga just don't know what I got in store
I Got both of my kids n I ain't go to court
Grew up real poor man my mom had a Ford
It was just me n
he at
Watch out for the Devil cause he want you bad
Protected by God I ain't tryna brag
Won't label my life can't make me a tag
I'm worry free put them
bust my head
Mad 'bout a gun, but for a fact I won't do you nothin'
Mad that I'm up but you remember you ain't give me nothing
I ain't give up on my
his ass, hell naw jack, I got to go
I cut the corner by the store when they first got on my ass
Carrying all my damn dope, so I got to be fast
I'm
Put me on death row and you'd be my last meal
Sun coming up and you're still in my bed
First meal of the day , call it breakfast n head
Girl you look
the first time you saw me
Drop your heart and gave some love to me
You knew what you had, a nigga with nuts and guns
Ready to die for ya, do some time
time you out the hood
That's good now stay on the grind
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These days
first and I’ma cum last
I wanna see the spread, I ain’t talking excel
Got me in a trance when I’m under her spell
And she do it well when she riding
Baby you know and I know had you froze
Concrete from a rose she know, she know it's Supreme
You ain't supreme you don't dream
Money talks baby but she
And you try
People take advantage of you
Because of your vantage and view
And that's the truth
Get pushed around by everyone too
Best get in the queue
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