Lyrics:
from where your hustle determines your salary
Six figure family member, nigga forget about it
Low income housin', nigga tryna get up out it
I got
to make they minds up
Barbers and they line me up, ID was on the beat
It's best to shout the people out that help you get your cheese
Smokin' weed, we
Even get hit on by the chick on Cenas world
We beens about it, y'all dudes is frontin'
Big cars, big chips, big Kris' its nothing
I'm taking drugs to get by
Yeah I'm taking drugs to get high
Sometimes I take ecstasy to remember what it was like with her
I think about that
to thrive/
It's the time, with a disguise, you get to rise/
By design, meant to collide, within the skies/
If you find, different kinds, of sicker lies/
Then
Deep in your mental
Flesh'll get your best
Shoulda made you realize
I stay thirsty by the flesh
It'll be test to try me
Little bit on the front
In
fall like rain?
My love is so bountiful
For a man, who is true to me
For a man who can follow his heart
Not get bound by his boys and his chains
cleanin' up my act, little by little
I'm getting there
I can finally stand the man in the mirror I see
I ain't as good as I'm gonna get
But I'm better
You told me I was the one
Then I woke up
And you telling me you done
I know I did wrong
I’m just tryna get right
Sometimes Fucking with love
You
be mad
When they see confidence
It’s time we rise up as one
Time to give in
We need to stop
The separation by skin
We have bigger problems
The deeper
to get touched
Never bitch about no help, I never leave it up to luck
Lil' bitch just hit my phone like, "Is we meetin up or what?"
Fuck it I'll pick you
basically (do you want me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin' lets go ride tonight, mami (Come on now...Uhhh)
[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest
a fuck
And I'd rather be dead than feel like I'm permanently stuck
But still I won't give up
To the people that have always stayed right by my side
I owe
it,
You got it I'll come and get it,
Count it up if its real,
What's a hater,
Player fuck how they feel.
I'm kinda mean so I,
blow on that green,
Help
my pants
Blew me up now they won't play wit me Lance
I swear to God I won't save em a dance
And I'm living my life
Tryna get it right
Pulling up like
(No way)
Had to get up off my ass, and wipe off all the pain I felt (No pain)
Cause once I reach the other side, it gonna come with peace and wealth
for guidance daily as I level up my intellect
Because the glory days are imminent, they're imminent
Time to step up for the King and walk by faith,
Used to huddle by the stove
In winter when its cold
Never did complain
We just take it as I goes
Used to huddle by the stove
In winter when its
bringin it home, time for transition
Don't talk too loud, you might find yourself missin
Look into my eyes, all you see is will to survive
by any means,
You think you know me so well
You put me down it builds you up
You're kicking me around
You just can't get enough
And all your friends
Surround you
around my colleagues
chicks get mixxy, piles of laurdry
I'm just stunting Kamakazi
But I'm safe with your body
Keep it wrapped up, like I'm Hadji
Meet me
bottle up inside
And when you stop and think about it
Ain't that what it's supposed to feel like
Oh when it's right
Judging by the way I'm feelin'
we in this shit?
Remind me again why we in this shit?
I know it's for more than just to get rich
Since when was making music
About getting rich?
Since
[Intro]
What wh-wh-what what what, nigga {7X}
Yo.. c'mon with it nigga
This for my nigga right here, strictly for my niggaz
What, turn it up, turn
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