Lyrics:
She compliment me nice
She always by my side
Kill em if he try
My lawfully wedded wife yeah
She compliment me nice
She always by my side
Kill em if
cool my mind (Yh ee ee yh yh)
If you need me, you know i'll be right there
Cus good love is hard to come by
Good love is hard to come by
I need your love
the streets the garbage lies
Protected by a million flies
With roaches so big they got bones
They moved in and made themselves at home
I say nice
so chill I go with the flow
I'm so ill you know ima blow for real
Might be the only rapper with a psych degree
hyphy off nice tree
Wifey right by me
down for the ride
New friends can be so hard to find
In the end will they leave me behind
Or will they stick by my side
At least long enough to see
mean
Can't nobody even fuck with me aye
I be hot and cold like I'm 1 degree aye
In my opinion I'm hot or cold to some degree aye
Won't flop won't fold
I'm getting this degree
Youngin' chase yo fucking dreams
You can be a doctor, a lawyer, a rapper
You can be anything
Youn gotta change yo ways
Just cuz
nigga die but she know why she miss him (yeah, yeah)
And my bitch body real, real nice and them bullets hard, real, make you feel 'em (brrt)
If you're
Times in a room
Cause I spent 20 on my tires
30 to be icy
But me bein' fly that's priceless
And I gave 40 to my side chick
50 to the wifey
But me
gone but you stay hear right by my side
[Chorus]
And the love like this
I can't play no games
'cause its hard to forgive it
But you didn't never
and so old
If I can give you advice
I`d say life can’t be repeated twice
It is so nice to live and dream
However, they make me scream
If I can give you
get between
Between me and green
Between me and green
That can be Mary Jane
Or a piece of change
Don't get caught in between
Cuz yo life imma change
Heal me
I've been waking up in the night
Like I'm losing God by my side
Something just doesn't feel right
Dear me
You've been way too hard
Seein' people smile wild in the heat
A hundred and twenty degree
'cause I wanna be free
What's a smilin' fact
When the whole state's racist
Why want
Seein' people smile wild in the heat
120 degree
'Cause I want to be free
What's a smilin' fact
When the whole state's racist
Why want a holiday F--k
Times in a room
Cause I spent 20 on my tires
30 to be icy
But me bein' fly that's priceless
And I gave 40 to my side chick
50 to the wifey
But me
there will never be another
Yeah I’m nice
When I cut up the track
I’m a pro at that
I do it right
I got a story to tell
Got things to say
Ima take you
party started
Quit playin' nice, quit following the rules
A ton of spice, a little wax, that could be cool
Take control, put your hands around my throat
We should be in California tomorrow
And she says, bye-bye, this ol' life
Hello to Hollywood
I want out of these jeans, and to buy nice things
Working
murking me
Cut the beat like we in surgery
Step back or get third degree
I ain't heard of you, but you heard of me
They used to call me a demon
Now that be
stabbed with a knife (with a knife)
But know my wounds heal and things will be alright (alright)
I get paid off my pain so that's nice (so that's nice
ask nice
I ask nice
I ask nice
I buy you shit
You're alright
Still ride on it
Like all night
Hey, hey
You could be my Watergate, scandal mate, baby
You
thuggin but I still cry
I came a long long way but I got demons that I'm still fighting
It's hard to beat 'em but I still try
Aint want lil bro to be
Everything hard pay a ticket for this feature
Hey how you doing my name Cari nice to meet ya
Told her baby want you be my queen like Latifah
Baby got that
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