Lyrics:
made yeuh (you got it made)
I gotta take it yeuh (I gotta take it)
You got me chasing yeuh yeuh (you got me chasing ya)
I gotta tell ya uh uh (what, what
It's understood, gotta get lows to hit goals (uh)
I come in the booth and question the truth of who you think the greatest (look)
I'm testin' the proof
side of me
They saying I'm looking like a lady
They say that love has gone and changed me
But don't be fooled by everything you see
Gotta let
come down
Girl I’m shower you with this love until you drown
Hope your feet will never see one day on the ground
Hope you get so high you can stand
tell where he's going
And he wants to get home in time
To watch something good on TV
Well, he doesn't know it but he's
Got a lot of time
But he maybe
You wouldn't understand, gotta get out of here
By myself
By myself
Wanna call you back but I couldn't do that
Love is just another high, I know it
to get some better cheaper
Yeah we gon' make it pop ma
But you shaking your ass in the club gotta stop ma
Get my â??Nac, get my Dutch
When I'm falling
started to arguin'
Here's a message to the young folks
Don't try this at home
Don't start it early like Tech N9ne
Wait till you are grown
When I
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
I don't know how many times
I gotta say I'm not perfect
Just to feel worthy to get
The type of love you give
I'm not even sure
If I wanna be with you
Gotta press on, reach towards the goal
I know it gets hard when you don't know where to go
cnd don't know how, gotta stay bold
Trust with your heart,
now
I been tryna get off all the plays now
Wonder what to say
I say I may have made a rain cloud
Gotta let it drain out
Stressing
I been thinking I
somebody tell me why these niggas gotta be here?
I don't wanna be here, it don't get no easier
We ain't supposed to drink in here, oh
I know you're gone
Don't require me, bitch inspire me
Don't inquire me, bitch be proud of me
Been around the world seen a lot
Everywhere I go I get a lot
You just gotta
everything by the morning
I'll call round about nine it's fine
Give you the keys of this house
We'll be staying for awhile
Hopefully things will get better
contagious
And now your messing with psychopath
I will send you motherfuckers home in a body bag
Trial by fire hung jury dead witness
Stay away from me because
Gotta get her off in the room, get her outta those panties (Get wicked)
Get her in the bedroom quick get hit with a whammy (Can't shake it)
Try to pass it
on my pivot
I swear I gotta make it home so I ain't failing these missions
The road to riches I can't miss it
I hate how I'm living
You put yo trust up in
feat. Animal, Trav
I'm a hustler, not by choice (1x)
[AZ]
I didn't fall from heaven, I rose from hell
Bigboy, get bagged, he gon' hold my
no
Hear the war cries over your shoulder, let's go
We gon' take this one home
You made it by yourself this far
But you don't gotta shine alone anymore
Young tender, would you be mine
I get you in my car, drive you to my house
Cuz I'm a mack, I cold turn you out
I wont ask, and I sure won't beg
Reach
fashion, ah
Coffee connoisseur I know my way around a bean
Not an amateur, a father figure giving homes to teens
Troubled by the world of unconsciousness
And she go to school by day
But see at night she work at Onyx
You can't judge
She'll do anything to get that money
Even if she sell dope start cooking,
up your bones. Tell em to pack up their bags and then you kick em out your home
If there's one thing I learned, you gotta do this on your own. If
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