Lyrics:
work up off the pot
Pot
I'm hittin' licks
We know you not
Not
Throwing bands, get the plow
If she slug, Ima slide
I been fuckin' up the roll
About
bout my chest
Think I'm right when the talking is done
Not knowing what was best
Can I keep watching more of this time go by
If we wait would you stay
hat low so my eyes are covered
It's not to hide nothing; I just feel a vibe
When I hit that peace pipe like I'm in a tribe
My sessions are ceremonial
them
Now that is certain sure
And I don't want no pardon
For what I was and am
I won't be reconstructed
And I do not give a damn
Oh, I'm a good old rebel
would have to resist the temptation
To drink more blood for 3 days
For me to become human again
I was corrupted by my powers
I have the strength
'll lift you up baby
I'll be around, darling
I'm by your side
Any time you're feeling lonely
I'm by your side
Just reach out your arms and hold me, hold me
've woken up and seen
Disappointment's just perspective and
You're sinking out of sight
In case you're asking me, I'm fine by the way
And if you're asking
And smoke a blunt, and dial 9-1-7
1-6-0-4-9-3-11
And you could get long dick Hip Hop affection
I damage any MC who step in my direction
I'm Staten
to talk to you there
But you were acting as if you were scared"
She said, "I'm not scared now" I said, "Bet
Well let's go then" she said, "But hold up
What
(It's wet)
and when they ask if I'm worried I tell em absolutely
but if life not overwhelming then what the fuck I'm doing
out My ride when I'm out I'm all About my money and My game Trump tight
S c double the b forever catch Me on the block one less than Three nosotros
to a monster
Not the demon kind
I'm bout my money play with that
Dough shìt I might just take ya life
Ain't no telling what can happen
In the nick of time
I done
We see the feds, we gon hit the gas and take the backstreet
Bitch I don't be on insta
If it's smoke then come get at me
Stuff a 3.5 in the wood
It's
mother.
One day,
the woodcutter secretly hid the deer
being chased by the hunter.
Have you seen a deer?
Try that way.
Oh, thank you, sir!
Let me give
life can't pass me by
And if tomorrow is my last day
Then I will not live in fear
As my memory will soon fade away
But my song will be left here
But my
Notorious Biggie killer, affiliation with Death Row
Niggas get their caps peeled back, fool, this the West Coast
Bitch, you misdemeanor, I'm raisin' hell
seein'
Then recognize that I'm serious about my G'n
You hypnotized by the system, blindin' you from seein' the game
I'm tryin' to keep all my G brothers
Remind me I'm locked up
So I got no chance but not to give a fuck
Check out my perspective as it dropped
A lock across ya chest
And bust ya snotbox
foo not prescription
Used to laugh now they listen
Used to get played now I’m pimpin
So they hatin but it’s motivation
My bro Carlos tells me find my
never trash
mbm thats where its at
Come with us and you could be rich
I can't believe I was dumb enough to be catfished
I'm not going to lie I like
'Cause the hips don't lie, baby
Drop down, look suh you know I need to know
'Cause you keep telling me your love ain't free, babe
Said, baby, I-I-I
Walk on by
Dear future baby
Well you're not gonna be my baby
Follow these instructions
They'll make you happy
Even if you don't see it
There's only one
I'm starting to think I can't keep trusting
Got these niggas mad I'm in my bag know I'm not tripping
Don't ask me where I been just know a nigga had got
I'm the one And i ain't beefing with no number 2
I know that I'm the one but baby I'm just not the one for you
I cry you lie I take you back this time
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