Lyrics:
my family I hope you find your destiny
You weren't always kind to me I wish you all the best
I can attest the times we had were pretty great Memories
to drink
I used to hold you close
You used to tell me things
You never told a soul
Until you heard me sing
The details of your life
Condensed into
'm dressed in Tom Ford
I tell her keep clappin' that ass just like an encore
Yeah, big pimpin'
She been makin' it clap, no hands
Makin' love
they showin' us love
And by the time we leave
They throwin' up dubs
I've been in this shit
Almost got 10 in this shit
Your favorite rapper I done been in
that's generous but I can't
Accept this
Bro, don't start giving me all that bullshit
You got me last time, this not my last dime
Big Mac and large fry, I
now you know that I wanna hold your hand,
baby,
You know that I wanna hold your hand
I wanna take you by the hand can't you understand
Julia
(Chorus)
I
you by your hand
You're gonna let me have your heart
Little girl it's true there'll be nothing you can do
When mighty good loving gets a hold on you
Son, spirit, and the father
I just wanna
Go go go go
You make me really mad
Sometimes you make me sad (uhuh)
Just wanna hold your hand
But you treat me
it by force, til I finish
That port, be the vantage
Landed, hold up
Dolla dreaming, seeing blue notes fever
Sail the seven seas I got the visa
Pass
to a next charge
Ah, low me can't I just floss
Lemme flex and hold my stance
Just tryna get rich
Have cribs out the sticks
So it's straight on to the next
nigga
And I'm tryin' my best to be the right kind of father figure
But my hands is startin' to shake
I'm tryin' to hold my head because I'm reachin
is not what I'm taking yeah
All those times you spent out gettin' faded
I was getting songs out that would go on your playlist
Hear our music
Nick, "This World is Yours"
What's mine is mine
Don't think it's sweet, my brother
My head, sees war (Haha)
Hold up
And I ain't talking bout no candy
Bruh
action to they throw a hit
Make em fold get your poker chips then it's over wit
I ain't finna panic
To be truthful you don't want these hands bitch
it might
Made a lot of life turns, some wrong and some right
Wanna know when it's your second, your minute, your time
Sick of dreaming, wanna lay
ass a lame
My new shit off the chain
She tried to hold me down
But I just can't be tamed
She wanna live the life
Cus after one night
She fell in love
here
Where I kissed your face
And lay my own
Upon your hands
Of alabaster stone
Silver salt
Falling light
Frozen joy
In black and white
I wanna take you
enough to hold me
Ain't no breeze big enough to slow me
I'll be there if you ever want me by your side
Love me, if you're ever going to love me
I never
she fucking herself
And really don't need your help by a god damn self
Have you feeling like a real rookie
That's what I like to call stipper pussy
'm being impatient
Let me take my time quickly
Policing's a crime
falsely punishing
Remember when you banged my line
Bag of rights in my pocket
I'm Black by
Oh you can love me better than you do
No one ever did that to me but you
Just by looking at your eyes yeah baby I already knew
I got trippy already
multiply
If you ain't heard by now, I'm black
And whether you like it or not, it don't matter
Cause we gon' celebrate it
You wanna know why
Cause I'm black
I see you sitting in the sofa, watching on TV
I touch your hand and I pretend that you belong to me
We take a hard time realize we're drifting way
feel the same
Put some time away I could show you the finer things
Come fuck with a nigga one time
Blow my guts
And I'll break your spine
Break my
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