Lyrics:
a lot of guns I'ma drag the fusha
Mind ya business what's it to ya
Comin' from the Bronx I got my shooters
End up on the news that's how we do ya
I got
I thought I knew what love is, but I don't I hoped that if I made her a song, it would
Win her back, but it won't So while everyone chants Happy New
right?
Shit...
Okay…
Geez, I blew it, I can tell
Cue the haters typing “SELL”
Thought that I could do the shit by simply rapping well,
but I’ve been
New Year's Eve?
Because I know I do
Yes I know I do, darling
A lot's gonna change
More than it already has
The two of us are magnets and we're facing
his murder on my phone
so all the world could see it too
By the time the news was known
George was already home,
his sacrifice made while he was
Mm shit, where the fuck are my pants?
Who, who’s this?
Oh shit, my phone’s about to die
Wake up, wipin’ sleep from my eyes
Hooked by the bluetooth,
since jungle juice and distribution
Coppas keep on coming and stay on us like a loose fit
Rocking up to gunnahs aren't you gonna introduce us
New start
I was stranded by U.S. 9
In New York State
You met me by the A.T sign
And you drove me to your place
It clearly wasn't what you wanted to do that day
I was stranded by U.S. 9 in New York State
You met me by the A.T. sign and you drove me to your place
It clearly wasn't what you wanted to do that
Step by step, I got a brand new walk
I even sound sweeter when I talk
I said, oh yeah
It must be love
(You know it must be love)
Let me tell you
Heartless
Heartless
[Verse]
Give me love
Give me something new
Gone and pass me
To the fucking crew
Doing drugs
Got me chopped & Screwed
(Yeah)
I try
that every damn day, that is the line I will not say
Not gonna touch on the cliche, cuz runnin game by you is childs play
Plenty of laughs as we talk
So your gonna try play it cool
And tell me your home all by yourself
Gonna lie to my face and expect me to believe you, your something else
Won't
alive
So check, check, check it out, Freddy Love is gonna be about
Come on, come on, turn up the house and let me hear you do it to the beat
Oh yeah
Bro you dumb as fool
Get out of me
I dont wanna talk to you
Im on my endless fight
And i keep it sure
Keep down all sleepless nights
Like that
One by
the mist
Decree by list, my hit won't miss
Red is yo new rinse
Down with the weight of a 210 titan
Make em run the other way
Nobody gonna keep on fightin
just pass me by
Now your with somebody new
and there's nothing I can do
Just sit back and watch you smile.
It's like everywhere I go
I know your
yard
And when it was Christmas
Didn't even send a card
Bridge
So imagine how we felt
When we go the news today
Under unexpected circumstances
John had
watch and it's plain jane
You see that it's sunny complain about rain, I told you the truth you still want the pain
You steady want to argue but what do
It's 10 beans a gram, flip that weed right it expand
I really tote blams, fed that boy he bit my hand
Said I couldn't do it, I can
105 105, macho man
You don’t know me by name
I don’t know you too
But we’re on the same road, my friend
And we have some things to do
In summer of no return
Fires lit
Whats the price for peace?
Is it the same price to eat?
Same price to speak?
Is it the same price to breathe?
Same price to be?
I gotta pay it by
the smoke back
It's always something, niggas always got bills
Niggas know fasho they gon' die and are held back by fears
I had to cut folks off, they wanna
in my room all day
I'm surrounded by nothing but my thoughts
And my own face - I'm sure you relate
I'd like to leave and interact
But my mind hates
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