Lyrics:
she said “What we’ve got, we’ve got very few, we are only using them for people who will not die and she said I’m sorry but that little girl is going
doing anything dawg just to reach my dreams
By the end of the year I was lost in a sea
Of my thoughts feeling weak heart ripped off my sleeve
I was tryna
even address it
I just bought my third house
No album out and I got 'em asking
"What do she do?" I do everything
I move everything
Put that on my
der Graf zu Monroth!
Harold Zidler: Ladys and gentleman, may I introduce, the duke to Monroth!
Girls: Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista
TEN
girl but
I'll leave this
I'm giving everything I got
To these goals
Don't you know I love you baby?
I'm giving everything i got to these goals
Got me
know the jig is up
When it's us, niggas gettin' years maybe ten and up
Soccer moms do the same but government don't give a fuck (true)
You know I'm
I need peace
Find my peace
My life in pieces
I'm tryna get a piece
Truth if you live by
You die by the piece
Please God, help me find my peace
I need
bad , man.
I`m back, everything will be fine.
Great ! I was glad to meet you.
You ready ?
Come to my studio.
Cause my girl
Get away
I feel your
Look, where I go from here?
Just lost my father last year
But I still, remain to keep it real like dollar bills
I drop tears, can't believe my
to the Lou
And got you a straight perm
You got your ass grabbed
By your Hitman, ewww
Say word But now it makes
Sense cause in the dictionary
Shine is a verb
wanna grind overtime
This is everything I am you should take me in full
Giving everything I got so this album for you
This 100,000 hours I been locked in
who's been livin a lie
But I don't know why she's livin a lie
(Perhaps she'll die)
I'm lookin at this girl tryin to be fly
But behind the scenes she
It’s like I wanna spit something written
But keep forgetting
So I guess it’s from the heart from the start
Played my part
Seemed like I just wasn’t
Learnin' my way by street schemes,
Cream, Cash Rules Everything Around Me,
But I learned not to hound the money, but let the money hound me,
[Chorus]
the riches of sons
King Tut
Thousands of years on the run
When I die Imma live on the sun
RA RA
Chosen by holiest ones
That's the sound that they make where
before
To see the idea clear it takes a year or more
Now times that by the years I reign straight-seven
No hear for four years still multiplied by
the balance, watchin everything that we touch
But yeah I see the D stuck in the V-S-E-and-G truck
They watchin us, plan on knockin us, threw binoculars
wish
Oh girl I wish
Nothing but bad luck
Hope you get hit by a truck
And die
having but I'm pissed off
That I ain't take it serious then
And it took me this long
I pissed on everything I ain't
Doing number two long
What is you on?
I was never cool in school
I'm sure you don't remember me
And now it's been 10 years
I'm still wondering who to be
But I'd love to mix in
I was never cool in school
I'm sure you don't remember me
And now it's been 10 years
I'm still wondering who to be
But I'd love to mix in
The year's boutta change
Think of who done changed up the years
Sure we got gifts and the snow songs
But think of where matter done came from
It
there was no breaking him
Through everything that came to him
Darker Paths x
Broken Dreams
All the pain of past
They don't never see
But I never let go
He always walks the crowded halls
And is blinded by this light
A girl who keeps her head down low
And never shows her eyes
He always walks
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