Lyrics:
and I find a gold mine
Should I die and take my own life?
Or should I wait around like the rest of you?
That feels like a slow ride
Who is the man? (Uh)
he get dough, it's horrible
Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the fess
For ten K's, he'll cave a chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the dub will
he get dough, it's horrible
Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the fess
For ten K's, he'll cave a chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the dub will
to dream but I don't dream anymore, anymore anymore
They say everything that glitter ain't gold
Nothing's really what it seems
Time seems evergreen until you
Where'd u go?
Where'd u go?
Where'd u go?
Cause you're missing
M-I-S-S-I-N-G
And girl I'm Tryna kiss Ya
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
And girl you know I miss Ya,
Where'd u go?
Where'd u go?
Where'd u go?
Cause you're missing
M-I-S-S-I-N-G
And girl I'm Tryna kiss Ya
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
And girl you know I miss Ya,
1800 (Sippin' dirty Fanta) , I'm a damn gunner (Run up, you don't really wanna, don't you)
A fucking Road Runner (34k)
Got a stick with a whole 100
throwing parades
Flashing they titties they calling my name shit isn't sweet they saying I changed
BDSM loving whips in the chains VVS diamonds gold 24K
ain't cheap, my advice is priceless
Bring back the life that you thought was lifeless
'The Way of the Gun', son, who the nicest?
S.K., no stun gun,
Yay!
Show no mercy to a fuck n***a (No Mercy), 187 on a f**k n***a
Show no mercy to these fuck n****s (No mercy), I hit em up, I hit em up, I hit em
bucks enough
To trouble and have your blood pressure bubble up
Man the fuck is up
You don't like your life level up
Get a job get a shot or shoot yourself
[Sara in background saying welcome]
[Fred/Miami]
This Crazy
I'm Thankful
Yea
Welcome Welcome
[Ness]
Life is what you make it
You gotta put in hard
is soul self-esteem will release
The rest is up to you, Rakim 'll say peace
You got it
is soul self-esteem will release
The rest is up to you, Rakim 'll say peace
You got it
Deezy
Trap Two Thou
Being black is hard
Getting rich when you black, has gotta be harder (it's fucked up)
God is the way, they don't follow
The first order of business
Verse the quarter of a sickness
Picked apart to witness
Limited editions
Get with it or get blown away
Like you smoked
INTRO:
Yeah...
Rest in Peace Roe Mack...
This one for you unc...
Uh...
VERSE:
2 Vodka shots, and a cup of Henny
Bout to rape this game
No pun
believers winning is our fashion
Dressed for red carpets
Bright lights, camera, action
Tested by the fire, now we're coming out gold
Withstood all
them artifacts
Your heart in fact is a crown
Of the love I have for you
I’m mad for you up in this town
Pure happiness is just so bliss
With just your
I'm your Tommy Lee
We be kicking it together like we Senseis and stacking paper up we monopoly's
Is you ride or die baby say it back that you'll die
You's a big sippa, dick taker, you's a real pretty bitch
Show me what that ass can do turn around and do a dance
Make it go up and down multiple
To all believers, winning is our fashion
Dressed for red carpets
Bright lights, camera, action
Tested by the fire, now we're coming out gold
Withstood all
A
Or E about your life 'fore you test yourself
And make a nigga break you off some peace to rest yourself
Oh yes your health is what's in question
And I
these quick and will not rest
Like no flippin', Techn9cian is obsessed (Chuh)
Like I didn't know when I was droppin' (Chuh)
Independent music, I wasn't
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