Lyrics:
life
I don’t need for nothing
I just be chillin’
I’m good
At this stage in my life
Swear I’m so unbothered
I’ve dealt with my trauma
I’m good
At this
"Sunshine"
Can't think about nothing else
If it ain't you I'd rather be by myself
All I wanna do is spend the night with you
Spend the night for the rest
"Sunshine"
Can't think about nothing else
If it ain't you I'd rather be by myself
All I wanna do is spend the night with you
Spend the night for the rest
with sticks like 2k, and they kendo
Whipping in whips from the jump like i'm skips in a regular bando
She get the tip like good job for shaking your ass
stand through the good and the bad
We'll give all that we have
And we'll build this love from the ground up
This life will go by
In the blink
Nothing wrong
Just putting it out in the air
Real brother by blood
I get money in cribs
Ain't gang affiliated
I paid dues I'll pay more in due time
I pay
choose the thing I'm gonna do for fifty years and be happy too
I know that you know everything, nothings too tough for you
And when you give me the answers
me, when I go actually try
For the people, that wanna go stop by and say hi
You don't gotta lie, but I realize sudden switches every day though
Got
I can't help myself
I gave all I had
I can't help myself
Imma keep on watching my back
Once again I'm getting too high for my own good
I'm homesick,
Sitting back, getting by dick sucked by the neighborhood ho
East side local 304, stay twisted off that reefer smoke
Stay twisted off them potent
a chair
Sometimes you're wrong by some things you have done
You see fate is too strong, nothing's won
No use for a fight if you're not acting right
You'll
the start
I wish I could expose you for what you really are
You'll never fool me but shame on you, for everything you say and do
There's nothing now that I
comes to those who wait
Good things come to people with good thing fate
I'm driven by inertia
I can't stop staying the same
I'm running out the clock for
Is there nothing that a madman won't say?
Is there nothing that a goat won't eat?
Common sense,
Misinformation received
By the common man
You've
on the straight path.
One of Herman's biggest struggles is accepting that I am not him. That nothing good about me comes from him and that his only markers on me
Saint, these fake rappers got nothing on ya
They lie through the grill with cubic zirconia's
Ask for their two cents, nothing to loan ya
Well fuck
Derrick grace, acres in my city
Laid this shit hoe brick by brick, dry cement
I done said sorry enough, for me it ain't no time to repent
I'm sent, from
you read my palm lines
State Sponsored Fortune Teller
There is nothing there
So may I give you something
Two gifts to make you happy
One meal for two
and shorties
40s and shorties
40s and shorties
You're beautiful babe don't worry
The only one by yourself
It's a party over here
Nothing but some good intentions
Heavy breathing
I'll be stuck in the deep end
Nothing to see
It's A OK man I'll be good by the weekend
I turn the music up and dance with my demons
All I
Forced to do it by the book
Even though I'm a rook
Incrementally, I'm instrumentally aimin
Straight for the temple
All mental
Why you faking like you got
to do I will do it
I will do it for you
You gave me nothing back
You say it's my fault
That it's for my own good
That I deserve it
But I know that no one
1, 2
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
1, 2
Why you runnin' by yourself
Why you walking way over
1, 2
Yeah, uh, uh
One for the money
Two for the shelf
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside the streets
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