Lyrics:
food
Wings span cast black upon views
Here to help release the rabbit hounds or pick apart your mood
I got this friend of polar nature and it's all peace
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
to spread my wings
And the world finna know my name
[Verse 2: Cody Chesnutt]
I don't ask, for much these days
And I don't bitch, and whine, if I don't
on your breast
Broken by the black straps of your dress
Broken by my grip
First love I missed
Made up by the last one
Makes me smile as the last of my
your mind up
Open your mind, man, open your mind, yeah
Is it God and thе people or the church that you service
Don't leave by the Bible but rehearse all
around paper make her twist
Make her flip take a sip, man swag make it drip
Bound shorty grabbin down by her ankles for a minute
Ain't fuckin wit that
a friend of mine
You stood for somethin', ugh
2Pac, Biggie, ohh how we miss you so
We want y'all both to know
We really love you so
Ayo, I'm Gucci
a friend of mine
You stood for somethin', ugh
2Pac, Biggie, ohh how we miss you so
We want y'all both to know
We really love you so
Ayo, I'm Gucci
better times
Something to remember me by
I'm sorry for the pain
I inflicted in your life
I won't do it again
Because this is my last goodbye, goodbye
THE JUDGE AND HIS JURY
BY ANY MEANS NECESSARY—THIS IS HOW
THIS IS OUR MOMENT--OUR TIME IS HERE—AND THE TIME IS NOW
LEAD:::::
GOT YOUR HAND ON YOUR HEART FOR
hard bruh
Look at your hun, she's star struck
Looking at me like I'm God bruh
I done made so much bands in my card, all black
I be looking like Donda
balance your books
Don't be afraid to say your goodbyes
They love you so much they'll suck you dry
Now it's time for the music business
And all the bullshit
(yeah)
Will on the right side do with the wings stamped on the door
It's the street family boss, I land by the shores
Get pampered by whores, eat scampy
(yeah)
Will on the right side do with the wings stamped on the door
It's the street family boss, I land by the shores
Get pampered by whores, eat scampy
a mom in tears
Lost and found, shot him down, know your deepest fears
That’s just how I’m moving, how you grooving in the club
Gave you all my money, all
stank
Grind out of town, got a stash by the gas tank
Big Cat, fronted a hundred, I bought a hundred
Now I got a lot of money, known for doin a lot
Yeah
I want you to know, how much I care for you
I want you to know, how much I care for you
I just want you to know how much I care for you
I care
it's more than life
And I don't blame you
Matter of fact I blame your parents for the shit you gonna do
There's a lot of niggas under ten getting shot by
really care for you
They say it's all for the better
I put my heart on a stretcher
Niggas be doing too much so I let em
Who am I to tell em they ain't gon
Thomas Ford, thank you
For all the laughs he was only 52
Yeah, so much more, so much more to live for
An aneurysm shows how quick life can end
Yeah, all
focusing on me how could you hate that
So much pain and suffering I'm just tryna shake back
Hold the disrespect uhh cuz I don't tolerate that
What I don't
and they ran
For putting on the team now you locked in a can
Your bitch jumped ship gettin' rocked by your mans
Where we go wrong this wasn't part
a nigga by
The bitches that you choose
Yeah, I keep my circle tight
But all them motherfuckers loose
Two cups full of Henny for
Some niggas that'll fuck
of these fools
We don't criticize nor condemn
These patrons damned
But hear here for the purpose too
Interfere and enter your fears here
With it all well
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