Lyrics:
She used to watch him from afar
She used to dream about him
And she'd wish upon a star
That one day he'd want her for his own
Throw caution
fell in-love with my gun)
Every time I walk up out that door my mama praying for me
(My Mama praying for her son)
Because she know I live that Street
I’m just here for the tittle
I ain’t trying to make rivals
Got more verses than the Bible
I’m the master of disciples
I got guns and rifles
Pussy n
sword
Live by the gun ima die by it lord
Pimping ain’t easy I love me some whores
I slide in that pussy like whales to shore
You niggas want war? I
thing so I even chalk it different
Bought her some uggs cause I was in love my n***a we all done did it
They wanted beef so we made it beef so we can get
ya new homie?
I had her in Miami
Under me and over me
That p**** was so
(Ouu woah)
Love to see y'all working it out,
I swear LIFESCRAZY
While
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
wasn’t able to muzzle
In the game, I just tripled the double, I feel like I’m Russell
I rose from the rumble, my grind wasn’t subtle
Them n***** was
dappin ever since a lil' n***
So b*** love my swag used to call me L'l Gigger
And Corie said, "Man you need to bring it to the streets"
So now I'm just
our skies
She's used to the rain
Still, she says the nicest moments
That she's ever known
Are the moments we share
When I give her
Roses and love songs
the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it, I feed
Faith in God, all I need
See that chick, on her feet
She a bitch, on her knees
I'm so rich, in my dreams
I get fat, when I sleep
N that fact, that I keep
Road Runna
Yeah
I can tell by how you walk that you ain't got no gun
You don't wanna war wit us, my youngins shoot for fun
Pocket full of bands,
There is a temperamental magic in the key of love and war
It go, "nothing up her sleeve not even a fucking arm"
Her body ain't a temple if it's
And it's like
We don't sell no cocaine
Used to swipe them visas
Prices going up now
Need like 5k for the feature
Born to be a prophet
But I spit
the first guy did was just love her
While that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch her
She was livin' all wild
I think all she ever wanted was
the mandem my trust, they know that it's love
I was doing it for the whites don't stop wit' me
Got me ridin' with bro with kitchens for mummies (no guns)
We
myself her intuition could tell
Love is like heaven all these pretty gals have learnt their lesson
Mutually l exclusive I used to fight for that
just went and made a G.I. Jane joke on G-A-N-G
I jeeted out, ssh, and it won't get leaked
She know her secrets are safest with me
Tell the jakes,
you're gangsta
Pack ya guns in the club
If they shrug and them thugs mean mug ya
Come gangsta
Is what they sayin' to me
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I shoulda
to find love when you chillin’ on the stoep
Colder than a 40 in my youth
Yeah
A 40 year old that is
I just hope I don’t get used to this
Twenty something
They say if you water the rose it'll grow
I was lacking patience
That's why I'd go off, a couple days went by and I still didn't say sh*t
I had
n my tracksuits piling
Got no back so I grab those tits
cnd Dig out her head like cfro picks
What's so lame dem man got no game
Think your a player
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