Lyrics:
Looking for my Tifa
Looking for my Aerith
Looking for my Tifa
You already know
I'm Looking for my Tifa
Looking for my Aerith
Looking for my Tifa
the mall
I ball like Kobe, better yet Paul Gasol
Nigga already know it's me high, I be fly
I swear that I'm a trouble man like TI
I'll show you how we die if
listened to D2
Could you tell me?
Dedication 3 was the first mixtape you heard when we had a black president
D4 and 5, we got back to business
Y'all done
mean a thing
I didn't make me give two damns
You know I thought I'd never fall in love
It only worked in films
Response, responsibilities, bravery,
I'm trippin' in traffic, 20 digits deep
My line's hot, middle man, what you need
Get you anything I got, ADS red dot Beam,
Glowing they took my sig
will fill the sky
(Pharaoh, let my people go!")
And every house, all over Egypt
Except those covered by the blood of the lamb
The first-born dies
reflection
We are just two but we don't need anyone else
Every thing else I got I've locked up upon my shelf
Under red lights looking at your eyes and liking
Let me waste your summer by noon
Humidity between us like glue
Found myself getting lost in you
Two fools who chased lies with truth
Give the other
as a couch, two cushions
And that mouth like a Slurpee machine, blue slushie
Red slushie, that brain, have 'em payin' tuition
Every nigga want some of that P
up in nah
Can't even tell you where I put my extra playa card
'Cause them Red Dog police know we homeboys
Just tell everybody who owe us a dime
light safe
Green light red light bang
So we never stopping
Twelve behind us never park it
Til at destination
Never obligated
Being over anxious feed into
to lose
I've already bothered you
And there's nothing left but just us two
You're everything (You're everything)
See that's the thing (See that's
G nice bitch g nice bitch
Tooly gang in the building
You already know what it is nigga
Fah fah fah check
Aye look you ever been just sitting back
that dick
If you ain't 'bout a train well fuck you bitch
But my boys gotta hit too
Bend over and get tattooed by the boy from the 7th floor crew
You came
pop-pop
Leavin' suckers flat back on their ass, G
It's in hells where I'm livin' if you ask me
I give a fuck my nigga about dissin' them
Cause already I'm
Makeup ready everyday
Lettered shirts in hallways
Monday through Sunday babe 3 am
Summers over
Class just startin
Turnin colder
Football games
Toga
bitch
Windows tint in the whip two times two pour the four by the fifth
Smashing from the wit to the rip
Smashing from the wit to the rip
Let's get it
shacks
Ain't shit cooking on the stove but crack
This is the bat this hell beget
'Cause bosses are kleptomaniacs
Two by two Promenade
Duck from a B1
listen
Well, you stupid fuck, look at you now (Y'all already know!)
(For real, y'all, back behind the wall again) (yeah, you know what it is)
(You know
the trunk
I pull up to the mansion protected by a gate
I hop over it see two guards with AKs
Pop one in the head the other starts firing
I jump into a ducking
I'll tell you a little pissed off. I was late tonight. I got pulled over coming here by a cop, but look at any cops here. I don't pick on people. I
of a kind we meant sincerely
For real we know that you should know by now
You see it's started already you should tell by now
Exact the satisfied friends
you possessed
But over the years, it's increasingly clear
That everything we needed was already here.
We've grown up, in fact, we're still growing
don't stab my back
Stay by my side Ima keep it a hunnid with niggas I'm always gon' have your back
I already lost like two fucking bruddas' lil nigga I
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