Lyrics:
own shine is her own time
And it's on hit
'Cause I'm tired of dealin' with the wrong kind
Getting nothin' but the bull
She got a player tryna think
own shine is her own time
And it's on hit
'Cause I'm tired of dealin' with the wrong kind
Getting nothin' but the bull
She got a player tryna think
family rich, cursive BE's on their wallet (grandma)
I talk to god just to hear that real spill
I could get the real deal
I could sign it for that mill'
think about often in my mind the times I fucked
You, it's probably around the number of every time
That I've cussed and I know that's a lot, I'm thinking
it's the moment you fear
Just think, by the day over, one of us ain't gon be here
Used to ride with a bunch of niggaz, now he's ridin solo
He's dressed
his face
A Young Nigga ain’t got time waste
I aint time for jail or another case
BUDDAH!!
Pop the clutch,rev it up, get it up
Bikelyfe man you know I
And the first time I saw her she was beautiful
Sixty-two plus forty-six equals one hundred and eight
Possible years they'll live long too
That's almost half
strapped out
So know yourself and be easy
Bars ain't cooly, commercial or cheesy
It's natural for me to be greazy
And I still never tapped out
Still roll
Thinking of time
Things on my mind
I just want to be set free
I can't escape
I just can't wait
I'm blinded by things I can't see
I can not think
My
Swear to God, I'm bout my profit
Finna take off like a rocket
Yeah I'm ready, you can start the countdown
I'm the best kept secret and I think it's time
thank God I got Krept
They say it's our time and I don't wanna be late
I think too much cause I just wanna be great
Girls in the hotel and they don't
have could be gone flash in a moment
I had to laugh & just own it (facts)
You niggas bore me
I'm Jason Vorhees with the long blade (what else)
Leave
mistake as the next man
I don't wanna be here
Because God has cursed me to see
What life should be like
If this the last verse I ever spit than let it be
prevent it from them, and they will be surrounded by that at which they used to mock
And if we give man a taste of mercy from us, and then withdraw it from
try to get wit' me.
Her sister got my beeper number, keeps on hittin' me.
Think I fucked her twice, long time ago,
But now I like Tracy and she
our fathers and slaughtering them all over the world
But it’s time that we spoke
Either you want us to live, or you don’t
Even so, there’s potential for
died, but a lot of people here
And when I turned 15, my vision got clear
It's time to be a man, time to make a plan
It's cool to make a hundred, but
I'll be fine
I won't pout or cry or spiral down or whine
But I'll decide if it's my
Final bow this time around, 'cause
I walk on water but I ain't no
haywire (Whoo)
I just had to find the kindling and then I made fire
Man, it's been a long journey
Used to be such a delinquent
I look back on the shit I
and worries ain't bad as you think they are (Ain't so bad)
Long as you gettin by
Long as you gettin by
You'll be
You'll be
You'll be fine
We all go through
it's age"
When I see afro puffs, I think maybe it's Rage
Maybe it's staged, they trippin' and they say they got beef
Ain't an MC on this Earth that
would be one long staircase just going up,
And one even longer coming down,
And one more leading nowhere, just for show.
I'd fill my yard with chicks
Losing grip
losing time when you make it you slip
The grays hairs never stress, I'm a gift
If Im made to be rushed, through the stealth
When it's
the transient
Transport homes for the transient
And then I found where the old pervert conducts his business
Leave it be, leave it be
Yellow teeth, yellow eyes,
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