Lyrics:
right now
Even though this helps me to sort my goals by priority
The time it will take me to finish my goals is not guaranteed
On top of that new
Gave my heart to you
But I Never said goodbye
Now Im drowning in your thoughts
Miss Laying by your side
Baby why's it feel so good
Your my drug
you tryna do is do better for your daughter
Fuck 'em though
We grinding 'till the tires fall off
You been crying 'till your eyes fall off
But without
by myself an i be rolling
Fish bowl on the whip
Face card good
Pockets fat af an the swollen
This me at your door aint bo catfishing Send shooters
on the yay
Your people make a G day, you ain't rich
You just ok
I take the stand under oath and lie
Before I snitch on my clique, I'll fry
Or watch time go by
outside they said I gotta quarantine
I got a mask and a 40 with a beam
No shows how a nigga posed to eat
I got a son, I got a daughter I gotta feed
I
enormous
We just tryna grind for our sons and our daughters
You gonna fall off tryna walk on water
And where were you when we had nothing at all
Where were
And everyone loves the deal
Until you realize and become the meal
Cannibal rising
Cannibal roar
Cannibal pimps
Cannibal whores
Cannibal daughters
cannibal sons
Float on water sons and daughter
Years are on their way
Health and sickness all a dying day
Dark and sunlight
Things that don't quite make me
funny (uh) shake it honey (Let's get it)
Take it money.. now let's get it (Let's get it)
[G-Dep]
Creep with your people
Though my shit is Sweet
witches light the dire
I want your son to
I want your son to
I want your son to
I want your son to fill me with his fire
Engulfed by the flames as love
Let's get down to business, to defeat the Huns
Did they send me daughters, when I asked for sons?
You're the saddest bunch I ever met
But you can
the water
I'm in Sydney with somebody's daughter
Blowing sticky by the zips and they can tell
By my rag hanging, *** this is Crip, but I'm chilling
It feels
know I
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Yeah, but now I'm back across the water
I'm in Sydney with somebody's daughter
Blowing sticky by the zips, and they
cake, run, I would debate
Father had the nerve to tell me I'm a mistake
I said, dad I told my daughter that, I could relate
And the beef up the hill, is
it
I ain't from your block and never had to deal with your shit
never had a glock never kept it real with no bit
and when I saw a nigga like you, son I
Vacations like Jason
You'll get cut in half and
Left with your heart racin'
By the TEC you'll get smashed
Together like a cleavage
And left a mystery like
A song to soothe you son of mine,
Your broken bones heal in due time
Another day in silent suffering,
Such a bitter pill
We're the sons
get down
And when you outta town represent your ground
Them niggas bleed just like us so show em where we come from
Queens; leavin niggas done Son
money, don't save hoes, save your life, yeah
3am in the morning, got you thinking bout your future, bro
Can't sleep, you know why
You're going through
sons
Lay your hand on us
Jesus your face is brighter than the sun
This is God's Holy ground
This is fun for all of us
We're elected by God
We're
by Your Blood
I'm Your child
Alight with your Love
My hearts on fire
You're my God
You're my God
You're my God
I can feel the Son, He shines forever
I
to the ones by my side
I was bound by a love and despair
I was bound by a love and despair
The last son
You gotta a nerve to come back here again
But I guess
and them
Am I wrong for being the best that I can to her
Takin' her son and tryin' to be a man to him
She don't wanna pray, but I told her put her hands
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