Lyrics:
and yo I'm not a quitter
So umm, let me place my hands upon that waist and trace
My way to the right nip and left nip then sip
Similac, until my
the only way we get down
I give my arms and my legs to the game I'm ahead of the game
I dead any mane if he said anything
But it's cool, as long
the only way we get down
I give my arms and my legs to the game I'm ahead of the game
I dead any mane if he said anything
But it's cool, as long
And I'm running up the paint
Keep telling me there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell that you're fake
With my gang, I pull up, let it bang
Ever since you was a pee wee, down by my knee with a wee wee
We been coochie cool all through school, you and me G
Back in the days we played
as his elder brother.
Huh?
Did I not try to dissuade you from travelling?
Destiny decreed it this way.
Now I'm a mere beggar without a penny to my name...
my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend
Who gone be here by the time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids
Gunnin' for your love
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
I'm home, yeah, yeah-yeah
I've been wakin' the spirits of millions more to come
A million illegally downloaded my truth over the drums
I believe in
retrace all my mis-steps
Can I rebuild her stone by stone
There's got to be a way to get back home
A chance to turn this thing around
A place I can start
Captain Hook approached
Wendy and her brothers.
Oh, fear not my dear friends.
You know, I'm not a bad guy.
I just want to teach
Peter Pan a lesson.
Now,
homeless, my people still be
there, so I have a home, I'm just not there, being
not and all but held in being all but sent home to
turning through
"I got one taken, I'm waitin' on her response"
Wrote her a 3 page letter, it's 3 days later, never hit me back, she broke my heart
So now he IM
blank that keep my way about secret
While brothers is packin still, actin ill
I'm on the D.L, with a female
And I'm stackin bills
How ya livin? Yeah
We're not alone, we're three more brothers, I mean street-brothers. Now wearin'
my dyes, 'cause I'm not stupid, muther f**kers. They're out to take our
do whatever
So why don't we stick together? (You got it)
Ice T rippin the microphone the way I do
Listen close, my brothers
Cause I'm talkin to you
Bullets blow bad, brother, back to back, I slam
Bread and butter, break beats to Bamm-Bamm
Jump off the gym before I jack my johnson
I jam like Janet,
Now put us in the same cell, we gon' share the sleep
Am I my brothers keeper (it's deeper)
I'm my brothers leader (speaker)
I'm the eldest
The one
been when I'm paid
G Dots, it's been a while since I've been to your grave
'Cause Billy and your brother died, and it's increasin' my pain
I feel them
want it
Mah 16 so mean, put 20 g's and my chain on it
Quik to flip
I ain't the average chick
Im packin' a mac in the back of the 45 pass 6
And you
I got my life back
So I school the fools about the fast track
I get static from the style of my technique
Profanity, the blatant way in which I
and fruit
Little pig, you're sweating
Just take a little break
Just make this thing easy and hop on my plate
I'm trying to get home to play Fortnite today
pray you come back home too
I'm returning home for good
Truth was there all along
I'm coming home for good
I've been gone too long
I'm returning home
psalms I'm spiritual when I'm lyrical
This is for my soldier niggas looking in the mirror who
Sitting home scratching off serials eating cereal
The way we
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