Lyrics:
path end up right, no cash
Back lash; taken by the rage when the verse starts (ay)
Look at me go, watching me flow
But how many rappers have done said
money get back more the more you give
I gave you chances but you fucked it up don't know how to forgive
I'm never spending money on a bitch who ain't got
to hold, and you can hold one
And I don't have a reason to live, so I just wrote one
I was 15 and I needed a name to go by
I fell in love with music now
I apologize that I wasn't there more
Workin' in LA, lookin' like I cared more
About my stupid job, if you askin' why I'm here
I need to fund my
on Sunday.
I really wanna dress u up like u on a runway
Baby girl . I stg all we need is one day.
One day.
One day.
By the time that it's over it'll prolly
or skinny whores
Just go get more
I don't give a fuck what a nigga think
I'm the shit bitch smell my stink
Balling like a bitch nigga
I be skylar diggens any
Half a hundred on your neck
Is you gone die about respect
Talk to God wonder
Why I never hear him talking back
Wonder if he got my message, time will
ain't even here
I'm ready to get up and get all my own, but I got three more fuckin years
Nigga 15, with a big dream to make it on out this ghetto
But
bleeding, can't think about sex
Irritated by your Kotex
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'll pull out my dick bitch, you can suck
Now here, don't
To crack and look more like bombshells
But not the kind of subpar bombshells
That broke us but the
Kind that end lives and yet
Somehow we keep on
Living in
needs to stay for like three days
I tell the mechanic i get some oil and I'll be on my way
He gives me the look like you sure about this bud
I fuck him up
There is something on your mind
By the way you look at me
Something on your mind, oh, honey
By the way you look at me
Can what you're thinking
Bring
wrapped
In a black swisher
I always dreamt about being more
Got off my ass and I put up a score
The whole entire board filled with poor
Sports was my first
Jerry Jeff Walker
Manny was a maker of hats, Manny was much more than that
He was the kind of guy, you and I would want for a friend
Manny was
that's bottom line
I'm all about the benjis and the dollar signs
You Denzel a** ni**** boy you out of time
VVS' my my ear so the diamonds shine
If being
the work and ima pray for it
Wait for it
They say I'm blowing up like a clay more
Showing out just take a look up at the game score
Do this for the times
I've been thinking about way too much lately
(Am thinking I should smoke it out)
Seeing how am losing my vision on how this shit was predicted
(It's
It's about fun and happiness, yes go play
I'm doing what I want, I'm being chill
Yes, I feel like I'm already on that hill
cm I doing right by making
one look, you shook, you know I'm stickin' you
Liftin' you off the ground, look down, that's where I'm puttin' you
Look in my eyes and remember me,
written to my young man
Not far from being your own man
Boy, you're growing fast
Evident by the fewer questions that you ask
Still, I tell you the promised
to contend
With the fact that I ain't going nowhere
If I don't get out of here
I need a change of luck and a pick-me-up
Something more than the bars
With the fact that I ain't going nowhere
If I don't get out of here
I need a change of luck and a pick-me-up
Something more than the bars and the beers
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By
me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By
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