Lyrics:
a man like me
Time flowin' by just like the breeze
Float along, pretend
Here I go again
This ain't the end of my story
Please don't feel so sorry for me
ain't stressin'
Then here goes another fool again
Who wants to stress the bullet, again
Yeah, I got 1 too, to his chest
Back to quick draw my Glock
original niggas, fuck your feature, we don't need ya
Every verse a universe, twist the flow up like Lupita
Bitch, I'm just a hustler, the nigga version
places
I'm here to squash it all original will speak
Scarface on your ass from the streets
I left my cut, in fear of a prison term
They want to put
start singin' like Mario & them (Yup)
So what's the scenario?
L Pete Rock Funk Doc yup here we go again (Yes Sir)
I stay high like a guy who supplies
gone, nigga wrong Only out for the scrilla, that's my fetty, boss One-eight-seven ain't nothing but spaghetti sauce Cross me you pay all costs here's one
One, two sXTN stops by
Three, four knocks at your door
Five, six you're in trouble again
Seven, eight the cunts are back again!
The cunts are back
I'm there
And it's imperative
By airing it
I care for it
Embarrassing
Not really
I'm just staring at the thing they Say'll kill me
I'm just barely
you in your mother's hands)
I apologize for my absence, I know I left you without a name to drop
(And now I'm standing right here)
I don't know how I
you in your mother's hands)
I apologize for my absence, I know I left you without a name to drop
(And now I'm standing right here)
I don't know how I
of April. Good stuff! Anyway, by the way I've gotta go,
so look, if I don't see you in the spring which ain't too far away right, I'll see you in a mattress!
Could have it their way
But you're not original bitch
Just like the others
Ill stomp on your heart like ah Mario Brotha
I'm the best rapper alive, sharp
prom— I promise!
This is a token of my affection
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
I'm here to make right what is destined
I love
comes, I'ma go hit again
Like rat-a-tat-tat of the tickedy eatin dick-er whore
So every move I make I make sure, it's riggydiggyraw
Biz
[Verse Five]
hours of sleep every day, go back to work and start all over again.
I would make this metamorphosis around six or seven o'clock at night. I would
[Slim Thug]
Guess who's back again, here to wreck the track again
I split flames, and leave haters blacker than a African
Guess who's back again
Lately I've been motivated by my younger friends
Put more effort in, my passion really tapping in
Tryna be a better man, Tryna build a better version
Better examples for our son
Why is there even a issue for me to
Have time with my son a
Son needs his father so
Many absentee fathers out here and here i
Standing in the rain
Washing off my sins
The streets ain't the same
They spin one time, they'll spin again
Go make love to an angel
While
Holding onto something
That keeps on crushing my soul
Wishing I could let it go
Trusting it releases the hold
It's got on me
It's got on me
Dug in
like I won a race
An ugly bitch I never chase
New hoe and she give me face
These Yeezy slides don't come with lace
Super smash that ass like Mario bros
halftime I like to bring in the bands
My life's a dream I'm the man
When I go to sleep I dream it again
Gotta a feelin Jetta scheming again
It's a different
the galaxy and fall short
I understand the grime of healing: to pick up a dead thing, beat it back to breathing again
What I do not understand is how I became
Ay! Here we go!
Colli boy! Wh-wh-what's the scenario?
Huh?
Me and Mario comin' through your stereo
So young, so fly, so rich
I know you gotta
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