Lyrics:
runway
Clothes / got the runway hoes
No one may know but
But some day bro, hope some days close
Every night I rock them
With the gloves I sock them
Then I
when I kick em
Niggas die from automatic gunfire
Your time to expire, nobody cry every man gotta die
When they bury me, they bury me a G
Rest in
like the love we had?
Does a day go by like a memory?
Do you ever try to remember me
In an automobile or a crowded bar?
Well, I hope you're
writing songs
Cause I put pain in every bar
And when I cry shit I wipe my own
Waiting on pops to call my phone
Wanna press five so I can tell him all
It happened one day near December's end when two neighbors
Called on an old friend and they found his shop so meager and
Lean made gay with
care about your looks and your hair
I learned as child, life is not fair
That's why I grind I know it's my time
Every rock that's buried will one day
the world keeps spinning round in circles
Don't worry, we're only cars away
I'm with her in heaven she's my everything
And she knows every word
She says she's
every angle
Pray to god I'm knowing that I'm watched over by
(Angels)
The love you gone feel it again
Cause the day I leave this earth know my children
climb
I'd rather see the sunshine
Bring us all back to a sublime mind
So its product pushing day and night
Till I win this fight
And see that every soul
on balling but I am not playing
When you are talking your words are descending
I have to tell you this secret (Secret)
My mind is like a pistil (Pistill)
Every
and Brooklyn from fighting
Telling me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill
fightin
Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill nothin' that's
every day
looking good all thru' day and night
you oughtta know by now baby
feeling love is all you need to be a lady
all i need's a lover who'll stand by
Until the point you cry
What if I didn't do that the other day
What if I tell my dawg what I have to say
What if this song doesn't go any far
Maybe I
are blind
This is the blood screen
You're crushin' your life, crushin' your life, you're hearin' the cries
The blood screen
Some day it will be real
Go
JK
YLF
Long roads, long nights, long roads
And I just do it for the Family
Go
Spend a dime and make a dime we do it every day
But nothing tops my
stick I'm sticking to my guns
I put some wisdom to endeavor I have overcome
I put some value on my crown it ain't about the funds
Ugly times up ahead no
and chocolate thai every day I'm getting high
Burgers and some french fries still don't fill my appetite
All these bitches passin by I might have to sacrifice
to look over the hardest shit
I cry real tears they fade real barber shit
I been brainstorming so my mind is clouded up
I need some Styrofoam and ice make
Deep inside my thoughts aline
I'm hermit II know
But never a clone
The seasons change
As the wind blows in
The days pass by
And I cry in pain
It
some way
Up late in the dark 'till I feel okay
Waiting for the day I feel a type of sane
In sync with my mind, all the time, in a way
(Making it big,
running up some paper
So I just might buck out a knot
And my dreams is what I'm chasin'
Can't chase no hoe, gone kick her out
And If we ever have to take
Whew
Good morning world
A beautiful day out nice and warm ozone depleting
Everything's good though
I do have a few things I'd like to say however
your down
I'll be up late at night
Just hoping one day
Someone hears my voice
Decides to keep their life
I know they have a choice
I know they have
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