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I heard about Wood on Hood just a week ago
Things change so fast, how are we to know
Checking on the clock, tell me where the time go
To slow it
with no save
I flipped the page I'm not phased
Young Timothy to the stage
When they see me bet they feel me
This the real me
22 no children
Got some
I've been on cool (I've been on cool), Won't change my mood (No, no, no)
I change out bills (Yeah yeah), Change in Cancun, yeah
Dressing like Tony (Like
can't ignore
Like the bills I must pay for the power and phone
Like the fact I don't actually own my own home
Like the strong possibility I'll die alone
(By us some snacks)
Shawty hold my number before she sent me her nudes (Sent me her nudes)
She told me, "Rylo, it's a honor, you know I dropped out
about Tina, some say she's much too loose
That came straight from a guy who claims he's tastin' her juice
Hear the one about Michael, some say he must
about Tina, some say she's much too loose
That came straight from a guy who claims he's tastin' her juice
Hear the one about Michael, some say he must
say shes much too loose
That came straight from a guy who claims hes tasting her juice
Did you hear the one about Michael?
Some say he must be gay
You know what west coasts niggas is gon' tell me?
This is too west coast.
Doing my own thing
And if you got a problem with that
Then the Nina go
just with their fee
I collect beauty as you know
I live in that small room at
Ground floor Two
There is light when I set it on
And one thing I’ll tell
blow by
My eyes stay fixed but the picture's kinda outta focus
I cry a lot but admit to it
Enjoyin' life now but I've been through it
Sometimes I
and the traumas we hold cannot ever be healed if our hearts remain cold
Sometimes we must fight but love is the end goal
And I will not be used in life to play
a must on this side
You can die at any moment (you can die)
Yeah, Rich Gang
I tell my lil' nigga it what it is and what it is
How it's gon' go, it's
Well, life′s gone by so quickly since I graduated school
I never thought when I was young I'd ever get this old
Got credit card payments; bills that
complain to the King.
But, It is not good for my position.
Okay then.
I'll try to change King's mind,
by saying bad things about Tenali raman.
It is more
we're all forsaken
I don't care what you believe in, in a heaven or a hell
Because, in the end we must make it by ourselves
It's hard to tell when you're
even realize
That shit make my soul cry
That's some shit that you cannot just blow by
Like I tell my niggas open your eyes
Cause it's so sad
If we stuck
given
With what I have built
With my wife
And my children
By my side
Money is just a thing
That separates us all
What truly matters is
The union that we
in it,
so here's the thing, carryin' this luggage while I'm giggle-ing, quarter pound of the real shit, held by baggies and love it's the real bit, I
you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go,
gets me goin' now
Never sell, never sold
Live by the code now
Never tell, never told
Darts I throw
Like Clyde with the finger roll
the whole world is going crazy
I can’t believe what the powers tell me
I look around can’t nobody save me
And all I want is to see my baby
We saw this coming,
or
Un-corrupt police at least "Come on Will
You gotta tell me!" I grabbed and
Shook him by the arm
The L train was leaving Bedford with 10
000 white
the door but I give it my all
If I die in this struggle, give my momma a call
'cause she always left these jewels: what goes up must fall
Since I fell dead
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