Lyrics:
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
up, looking for the mind I lost
Intrusive coments make me vomit up these quips like I'm Jeff Ross
New foul magic wreaking havoc on my mind, I take
Late nights crushing pills in my lean so it taste right
Sip Bacardi start my day right
Jeff hardy I'm jumping from great heights
Hoping I might die by
gone, no bluffin'
Talkin' crazy, I could tell he on that coke, David Ruffin
We go back and forth spazzin', Jeff and Lita
I can tell these niggas all
Gone Fishin'
Written by: Jeff McCool
Produced by: Jeff McCool and Wess Nyle
ASCAP publishing: McCool Media LLC
(CHORUS)
I'm up early in the mornin'
hands up
Get yo hands up
Get yo hands up
Get yo hands up
Get yo hands up
Drop that molly in my system I'm surrounded by these women
Girl you sexy as can
of these cuffs
I'm gonna
[Chorus]
Make a lot of money
And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this
Crazy scene
[B.o.B]
Sometimes I just feel hopeless
Pacin'
big
For the street wey i dey
Everybody Dey hustle day by day
Mofe lowo biti baba Imade
Owo to por ko wamiwale
I just want to live my life
I just want
defensive and yell leave me alone
These are my quarters stupid, go get your own
Dude walked away with this look in his eyes like,
Yo man.. I wonder what's
like I'm just working to make people live a good life
And I'm just there with both hands in between my thighs
'Cause i have scars on my body that i don't
and deliver 'til
They pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self
But I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by
Then die when I'm fine
I'm gonna
and deliver 'til they pump my liver
And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self, but I'm fine
I'd rather live by what I live by, then die when I'm fine
I'm
and yell leave me alone
These are my quarters stupid, go get your own
Dude walked away with this look in his eyes like,
Yo man.. I wonder what's wrong with
Tried as hard as I can, but at this point it's outta my hands
I ain't runnin' out of these bands for nothin' or no one
She say I'm a dog, but it takes
and wobble, live full throttle, write the novel
But I'm mortal and I ain't got all day
Now I'm seeing red, to myself I won't lie
But it's loud in my head, so
the fuck you don't spend it
And I know you gon' tell if you squirt on that miss
Spreadin' these rumors, I'm keepin' my distance
Go grab a pole if you tryin'
left me lonely (hands up)
Sleepin' silent in night, you know I got the .40 by me (hands up)
Keep her, keep her by my sides, so thick up on me (deep)
or Dumber sequel
Jeff Daniels, Jim Carrey's my mans (Yeah)
But here's the plan
Multitasker
I don't need an OG pass
See my trajectory is everlasting,
motivation this real sacrifice
Could live like a vacation
But I got a vision my mouth is salvatin'
These rappers is kidding they all sound like bitches
They
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
Uh
Uh
Yeah
(J-j-j-j-j-Cardim)
Yeah
Yeah
These niggas losin' their minds
You find that there's no reward
They say they already home
It's
I'm the truth
Fuckin these bitches I fuck by the two
Or I fuck by the group used to smoke out the roof
Bitch I'm making investments I want that shit new
don't care for 18 on god
Live at large
Hussle my par
cnother car
Cash my hand
Change blake b status to star
More time at a bar
Rollin good
I'm
These are the days we will remember
So take 'em by the hand, they're yours and mine
Take 'em by the hand and live your life
Take 'em by the hand
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