Lyrics:
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like
link no mo
Oh, is that so
I'll leave yo check by the door
Drivin' round in a phantom
Like I'm going ghost
Swear to God thought you had him
Now you can't
the comfort zone that's sought by you all
If you get away I'm sure that you die
But as soon ad you arrived to your goal member reply
More than one of my friend
down to my corduroys (La Flame)
Got bottles by the cases
Pussy by different races
I had to get her right
That pussy changed my life (straight up)
That
was once said by Black Thought that +Things Fall Apart+
Knew I shouldn't have been messin' with dude's girl from start
But I pimp from the heart,
for you and I
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe
We can fly.. but I can feel it in the wind
The beginning or the end
So
wait for a minute
You know I like the way your booty shake I admit it
Let's keep talking a mo solve our cynic
Heads keep turning when you walk by innit?
keep the heat and lights on
It would be nice to have mo' but I kinda like being po'
At least I know what my friends here fo'
I want to lie to you
of the team
We not booking up Tonkas like bye bye
Yeah but a blunt get you killed on the spot
So we smoking that mo'fucking zaza (zaza)
I took of the top (I
I murder tracks, put two in a crew
Tell me, who want to mo'
Catch me in the studio, what? Doing a do
Give me 10 minutes, I'll hook you up with
tracks, put two in a crew
Tell me, who want to mo'
Catch me in the studio, what? Doing a do
Give me 10 minutes, I'll hook you up with joint that's mean
Nigga
Got any plans wit future Dealings don't you forget it (yeah), I demand the same
Respect in which was given Nigga (yeah)
Lost close friends jus
and friend
God is, your light from within
It shines through your beautiful skin
What they, say bout you ain't true
There's no me if there is no you
I
shit no mo' (woo, woo)
If a nigga wasn't real, he can't be around Ricch no more (no)
Hit it one time, I can't even fuck no more (woo, woo)
Made
true (True)
This one's dedicated to you! (You!)
To all my fam, and friends and all the fans
While I have all the time to say it in advance
Thank you, I
Yo I gotta be home by eight thirty or my moms'll kill me
She spasses out when I'm late, plus she says that I'm too young to date
So overprotective,
line
Fuck the world then
In my crispy
Us vs. them
In my crispy
It's in the essence
Hip-hop is the present
I'm evidenced like Venice Beach
Tell a friend
friend, Hello
Mo gbo pe, oma ti gbera
And you see badman no tire
Everyday me I go dey fire
No retreat and no surrender
Hello oo
Hello paddy mi now tell me
switch up
If you show some respect imma give you my love
I'm a very simple man and no I never judge
So I expect you to be someone that I can trust
D-Mo is
time to fuck around yeah
Life's creepy but I'm only scared of god woah
Since I'm up I know they tryna put me down yeah
I'm the reason these Mo
I den had people talking bout me
Nigga talk shit but barely know me
Going off what is said by more Friends
But ain't never tried to press to hurt Me
stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, n****z die
By gettin' blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
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