Lyrics:
by my side help me operate
(Uh Huh)
Nobody can hold your weight, You too much for them guys tell em go away
(Uh Huh)
That's why I wan congratulate, You
fa-so-la-ti-da (don't you never say)
Don't blame me 'cause you washed up, lost your spot (my little girl's name in a song again)
Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa
a Juice scene
No it ain't a movie, diamonds in by new gleam
Dead tone 'cause the redbones is my new thing
Nigga, I do things, let the coupe sing
There's something wrong, I can't get my finger on it
I must be looking over something
Sometimes at night I've had to fight with this emptiness
to keep my fam tight even if we don't hang out no more
Ya still my man aiight, see money changes many things
You go from just gettn' by to shopping
be throwed up
But still Andre got action they Sweat like Keith all on my teeth
I take it upon myself to handle mine thinkin' that you
Got's
support, my baby momma trippin'
(Trippin')
Come to VIP, 'cause over here it's drizzlin'
(Drizzlin')
She strippin', she strippin'
That's how she fucking get
My life is such a fucking bore
I laugh so hard I'm gonna choke
I think I'm gonna end it all
By shooting up a shopping mall
I'll go out in a blaze
me come through Ima slide
Won't waist any time
Cause anytime you by my side it feels so right
(Verse 1)
All I can think about when I'm alone is my
ti yo me siento vacío
Las tardes son un laberinto
Y las noches me saben a puro dolor
Son By Four
Me estoy muriendo, agonizando a puro dolor
(A
life, this here's eternal
Ask me how I feel and I'll
Tell you I'm way more than fine
With this little light of mine
By my side can't help but shine
So
then don't leave me behind
You can tell that it's real
Just by the look in my eyes
You say im smoking joints
Till the sun is to rise
I'll be the best you
Suddenly there came a tapping
As of some one gently rapping
Rapping at my chamber door
"'Tis some visitor," I muttered
"Tapping at my chamber door
Only
up what they could be
Three days, two nights, got woodsy
Boomer sack in my dopp kit, oh goody
Ima get fleshed out, fleshed out
Yeah, they tryna school
to sleep at night
Streets no love you rara
Some people dey for mortuary
Some people dey for hospital
Count your blessings one by one
S'opo ti e, time
tryna hang? I'on buy it
That bih tryna get some li'l woody, buzzin'
Packs in, I been movin' goodies by the dozen
Always got my head up in my hoodie,
All my life I hurt everyone I loved
In exchange for some drugs
And to hang with my thugs
And I would go to the mall
And just stare through the glass
Boom I'm back, speeding my Jag,
Feeling some rap, ain't needing sleep no nap,
Zooming through the tract with goodies at the back seat,
Life's that
Yeah, I-
I don't know
I just sort of, let go of it
I don't know what happened
It was all too soon, too fast
It went by in the blink of an eye
I'm
and I'm still the grimy queen
Wit' a half ounce of goodies stashed in my Tommy Jeans
'Cuz that's how shit be, what's up wit' that
The Rah D I G, yo what's
the movies
Hide all tht sht in her hoodie
Grab it when nobody lookin
Hope she make it out with my goodies
Stuff wat she can by her booty
Got my sht hid in her
The money that shows the eyes, I don't know why I try it hurts some more, it hurts some more
Scene 98
Oh damn, I miss my fam, these drugs are damn
tell it by my music
Kappa pants and the white shirt, you lookin' good as hell
I don't need to meet your correspondent
I want to see you in a X-Ray
by my side help me operate
(Uh Huh)
Nobody can hold your weight, You too much for them guys tell em go away
(Uh Huh)
That's why I wan congratulate, You
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