Lyrics:
then, you stay out the streets
Lost some people, I’m tryna see some peace
We came a long way from the crease
We can’t have no privacy breach
She say,
It's a hard knock life
And it only gets harder
You can be the savior
Or you can play the Martyr
Just watch what you pick
To be a part of
Cause kids
use to go with
But you can tell em both that it's yo dick
I bet (They don't know)
That you don't even speak when you see me in the streets
But you still
ones)
Hope y'all muhfuckas ready
We goin' up, can't hold me down dawg
You ain't strong enough
If my brother down dawg
I'm-a lift him up
Niggas came from
temper was flared and scared also
To see ya guess I'll see ya in the crowd like Where's Waldo
[Chorus:]
I love you 'cuz you married me when I needed
around me yeah
Next time you see him
Tell him I say hi
Shorty thick like she a wrap of Semolina eyah
It's like I'm always proving you wrong
Just by doing
of the night
And when his silver belt buckle catches the light
I can see him
In the flash of the headlights
He's waiting for me on the desert tonight
see you out there standin' with that nigga
You just playin', right
You ain't gotta stay up, you can stay the night
Take flight, left him in the past,
me
But if you knew that
Tell me would you run from me
Can we get back to how it used to be
You pray that you hit him
I pray the shootings over
I
cold
And I ask him to do something about my condition
And this man holds a loaf of bread right in front of me
So I can see it
And I keep asking him I'm
with a hard shell
Especially if mommy sent daddy to hell
Cause he ain't never ever coming back you see
And the only person that they can blame is he
Now
fiz-ind out?
How can ya fuck a playa, playa haters better listen close
If you try to buck me, bitch, I'm outie with your fucking soul
Yes, the devil's
down
Eric to Breeze he’s a rapper now,
(Hook)
The only thing I’m sorry for is that I’m sorry that I’m not,
So when you See that sequence open up your
you."
The Lord said, "I am hungry, but that would be a sin
"Cause it ain't by bread man's gonna be fed
"But by the Word God's given him."
John
Niggas played on the fence
This shit we got is one thousand
Ain't no hit or miss
Swear I just wanna see you up
Wanna see you rich
Hate when you listen
You are not that contained, as you think
You as a person you can be possessed by
All these different ideas
You can be influenced by
All these external
a fuck boy make me feel cheap enough
I don't want him
If I did I can
But I ain't just anyone and these bitches for everyone
Boy you really couldn't see my
pants, you can't miss that
I know you see the way these diamonds dance
Man, look, he said he gon' step on who? I'm gon' put him on the news
I just hit
no bacon/
Shoes worn thin/ like your soul walked in/
He can see you/ but you can't see him/
We can never sustain/ just look at the rates/
The more that
I could make it bump like this
See, I told y'all, y'all was gonna jump like this
How you not gon' know it when it hit like this?
Ladies, drama,
dreaming
I don't really need it
Enemy speaking
Wanting me to leave it
Nothin you can say to me will ever turn my back
I was made to give him glory he takes
for the dirt I've done)
(Searching for your love, It's worth a ton)
(When you hear them shots, turn around just run)
(I can see clear as day you just
Lord it's because of You
See you gotta give praise to the most high
It's because of Him that you can touch the sky
It's the little things we should
think he a demon we gone find him find him
We gone exercise him
Got a 50 he can't catch 'em all like he ash (Uh)
Totin' semis in the lui or the Gucci bag
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