Lyrics:
(Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
Riding by myself in that all-red Enzo
Smoke make it look like I got tinted windows
Young Money, bitch, but for short, it's
workin
Hope the riches make me happy and the ones supportin'
I'm on a mission, gotta keep my diamonds glistenin'
I'm not your average citizen, I hustle
sorry dad we're moving on from you
Im sorry for the lies baby
Im sorry for your cries
I know its hard to stay happy
But Ill be by your side
I know you're
love
Oh i need you
Promise to make you happy for the rest of your life
So i want you
For the rest of my life yes I wanna stay side by side with you
[CHORUS]
Esta é a minha vida tou a correr atrás dum sonho
I really do this shit tou focado no meu ponto
Fazes pela guita it's okay não me oponho
I
a bit
Fly away, first class travel lit
Give me a sunflower to make me happy
The amount of power in one seed to you might seem tacky
See beauty in
a fuss
Cuz I'm frustrated by the tyrant's virus
Or is it us? I do make a fuss
Cuz I'm frustrated by the tyrant's virus
R-E-V-E-N-G-E, Yee
R-E-V-E-N-G-E
yea
The type of love that put your life back on track yea
I'm talking Bobby Whitney love without the crack yea
She give me love sweet love
Make it rain
Ik heb die big faith en die big love van een big God
Big opps beaten op hun chest zovan King Kong
Make that hip rock ik zeg Come gimme that big hug
never on your pole
U wanna know
Cuz that’s my hoe
Make her cum
Every time we go
That’s how we roll
Ankara to Izmir
Kept it on the low
Bye to your ego
But
paranoid done turned me to a creep
You ain't got that metal on your side
Police gon' work it like Magneto if they need to, it get deep
Deep, deeper than
I'M
More then a captain, address me as an elites
I'm not here for the small talk, so jus call me when it get deep
Taking chunks out of your team,
3 G's
We 3 kings
Connected just like 3G
That's wee** fee
My young Folk stay trigger happy
I'm like wifi
We want peace
We push love
Them pavements
Pumpin', and the rhymes'll never run thin
Ears alert because the Jaz said somethin'
The kings that swings original
Things and sings
And clings
be my baby baby love
We can hit the after party like we Jodeci
Tell me what's on your mind I can sense that you're in need
Of a shoulder to lean
You already know what it is, from Harlem to Houston
Jae Millz, E.S.G. holla at me my nigga
'Cause you say you sold drugs, that don't make you
the tears out My eyes?
(It's you)
And you make me happy a lot it's True I'm sure that I'm making it Clear
And I love you so much your the Love of my life
I calculated
Set a goal- once you make it, then you celebrate it
Channel your anger to somethin constructive if frustrated
That’s art young’n, don’t
on my toast
'Cause these niggas want me dead and I gotta make it back home
'Cause my mama need that bill money, my son need some milk
These niggas
happen?
Teachers looked at me funny when I
Said I'd make it from rapping
Still got love for Miss Rosen
Still got love for Miss Wilton
I don't fuck with Miss
here with the juice and now I’m leaving wit it too
I starve myself of relaxation to create a mood
Of hunger for the happy things that’s how you make
when I'm riding my happy taxi
I guess I got it made
Who's that creeping?
In the street there
Who's that creeping?
By your window
She might know
on
And you know where I'd be
What we got is called True love
L O V E
I'd be a pitbull with chains tied up
Got a big ol heart and for you it's Racing
All our
Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all startin' to make sense
My moms happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent
And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz
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