Lyrics:
thank you for another day
For livin' life on the edge and I'm tryin' to break it
Tired of duckin' the Feds, but it's a struggle to make it
So this
our ancestors
Bled to make fertile this earth
So come arrest us
I'mma keep singin' 'bout the
Day The West was
One day from just plumb fadin' away
How
Weed, weed, what a relief
Where will my eighth a day habit cease?
This an agricultural service announcement
You can treat it, and you can douse it
what they be asking us
White Benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up
Man, this shit is hella hard, but we never acting up
Live it up, hold
These folks got to hear this shit, Saucii
You know, I just wanna show a lil appreciation for my brothers
Hope God keep 'em protected
Let's do it
then ma going crazy
All you do is yummy, yummy, daddy wanna spend the money
Bring this shawty to my party, let have fun all night
Just give me love,
I die
They do
Somewhere they do
I have this wonderful dream where I...
I die
Someone else's strife
They do
I die
I lie awake and I wait for this
dying every day
Thinking I just wonder if this bad just really has to stay
Keeping up the legacy of Seba Jun a real one
Feeling like I'm by myself a one
at fault abi ee get ee watin I day miss
Shai this life nah turn by turn
Why my own be like ee dai flip
Blessings nah one by one
Ee come be like my own day
to give a hug, before they pull that plug
I feel it in my guts
Still to this day, I can't be fake, lil' bitch, I been the one
You see your brother down
[King James]
Yo Savon, you're my man and everything else
But you just can't run up in this building and shoot
And fools got my brother hostage, man
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
I made it
I be feeling like brother Malcolm just out of the Nation
Allah got us cause if we hollered a lost numbers
I seen hustlers turn cluckers out
blessings
Give me torch so I can light my ways yeah
Give me power all these haters better pay yeah
We should take them ti hell like every day yeah
Cheers
a home
Plus all my homies wanna die, call it euthanasia
Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us, sincerely
Yours I'm a thug, the product of a broken
the Pope
I gotta be a pimp or sellin dope
Cause in this town, it's goin on
And brothers doin that can't live too long
So what's my option, do it or not
of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean
shawty told me this
Yo daddy proud of us
He proud of you
He proud of us
He proud of you
He proud of you
Yeah your brother proud of us
He proud of you
He
a beautiful day, I've never seen this one before."
21) "There is a spirit in all music, the spirit has the ability to conjure up thoughts even pictures
the brother
Call for total wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift
keeper?
Am I your brothers keeper?
(My brothers I keep 'em close and I'mma keep on keepin')
This shit done left music, we just fam now
Man I done brought
can't go astray
Walking miles to get to you
Step by step you know its true
This spring we got a fling
We sing and let the old renew
Give your all to me,
screamin' soulja don't give up, keep it strong for a real one, yeah
Keep it strong for a real one, yeah
Cause you my day one, so keep it strong for a real one
the lobby
Adderall still on me from last night, I took another one
Had to kick that bitch off to the side she can't give the summer up
Know you wanna come
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