Lyrics:
the house to let you know
What I see is how I fell and damn
I'm alone
I am lonely lonely lonely
I am lonely lonely in my life
I am lonely lonely lonely
makes sure everything will be fine
Takes a back seat, for a ride to the end of the line
No papers, no name
He stays one step ahead of the game
and fear and to
Do what it takes to move through
I choose to live and to
Lie, kill and give and to
Die, learn and love and to
Do what it takes to step
through
Sorrento paint a house at the Fontainebleau
Everything I dreamed for, it done came true
I did it my way, ain't play by your rules
You the typa
pound n distribute shit by the ounces
Bitches loungin round the house it's gettin crowded wow
My boo be countin mountains of money for my accountant now
worried bout no one else
I can get these racks all by myself
Faucet overflowing when I step
Rip the drip I'm fresh to death aye
way
Seems you can't go far in that Saturday
I don't listen to what they say now
I just step back, put the play down
She on the farm, step back, put
me
Next time it won't be easy to catch me
I have to live with my mistakes
Farewell so long so long
Yeah
And I want to buy a house that comes with
to The Princess Rooms
I saw brides and their grooms
I heard the sound of bells ringing
Cinders look back fondly upon a house on fire when across
An ocean we
Uh, fresh to def she is
From her steps to the set she is
So "death" might not let me live
Ya dig
Fresh uh huh, yes she is
Had a feeling that it
let the
world hear it out loud,
Live to tell the
tail, people cheat and steal,
But baby smile, We
here still, holding it down,
i know its more than
what
Uh, if life's hard, go harder, bruh Cause what good comes out of being a quitter
huh
That's what I live by, and what I trust On my grind all
or if you ahead of me
I just hope I, leave a great legacy
Yeah, ay ay, ay
Tell a whole story by painting a picture
Different colours by creating
on the front steps are mine
Up those stairs, in that little back bedroom
Is where I did my homework and I learned to play guitar
And I bet you didn't know,
I'm the only one wrap, bitch, the pack in the mail
Had to make somethin' for the gangsta bitches
Never by myself got the banger with me
Hatin' ass
the step dad was cheating and left the house and she would talk a lot of things that were mad and I would try to fall asleep and she would keep speaking
the autobahn
In the distance or the
Steps of his companion just a few feet ahead
Caged court centered in a park somewhat
Densely populated with live oak trees
the fuckin' cafeteria
Fuck all that Hollywood shit!
Let's fucking rap, man
Yo, check it
This that high school lunch time cypher
I might just step in this bitch
ha ha you are not ready for success
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a step
I took a step with music cos I'm tired of suffering
Didn't do
me-stressing me, my memories
That's what they telling me
I'm trying to focus on the road that's ahead of me
By my memories, yeah heeey yeeeah
When it seems
me-stressing me, my memories
That's what they telling me
I'm trying to focus on the road that's ahead of me
By my memories, yeah heeey yeeeah
When it seems
they get even, I'm the king of high treason
If I let you take the lead, I planned the steps that's ahead,
Went over ya ahead, start thinking you a few
There's an intruder in my house
He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit)
I scream for police, but I doubt
They're gonna hear me when I shout
by a line
Barely out a live
Always the same distance I recognize
One step a head of mine
I tried to skip a beat but my heart got speed up ahead of me
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