Lyrics:
you
If I cry or I'm starting to laugh it's about you
You you you
I don't think you understand
You make me feel brand new
I think about you all the time
Maybe we should talk about it
Pray about it oh God
Can't you see us sobbing loudly
Walk it proudly oh God
Talk about It
Talk about it
Pray about it
sense, nigga, grab the blick
My lil' homie left without it and I ain't get to dap him since
My slime think I'm homie so he call me Bloody (he call me
Kiss your skin by the nose ring
You know you're fuckin with an old soul
I dope her up like cocaine
Had to stop doing drugs
All I did was think about all
You're talking about leaving
It's right about Christmas time
Thinking about moving on
I think I might die inside
I'm thinking about years gone by
You're talking about leaving
It's right about Christmas time
Thinking about moving on
I think I might die inside
I'm thinking about years gone by
The world grows
right here before you, you can't even blink If you do you'll miss it so take
time to think
about your position, your place in this world
don't think about it
Don't sleep on it baby let's just do it
Don't talk about it don't think about it
Body Language saying yes yes just do it
Verse 2
realize privacy's becoming difficult
It's all right now but what about when I'm old
I know my good friends now they'll last
The same ones that stood by
about
Shit I'm merely bleeding the cash cow
I'm here now tomorrow and forever
Glytch it's apparent to me we've run Into a error
Go get the paul bearers we
at the top by yourself
Nice whip yo mine is fast
Where'd I get this fat pocket full of cash
From selling yayo Mary Jane and Hash
Battleaxe is back and yo we
motherfucker
The guy that started it was black!
Okaaay that was uncomfortable
I can't think of too many
Things than I hate more
Than listening to a skinhead
in the lab man check the fucking rhymes
I'm back in this shit it's about fucking time
Rocky over here tryna lick my fucking balls
But that's okay he's
this song
But you just want my name on
Compare my art to yours
Because it makes you feel better about the songs that you was keeping feeling insecure
I'm
way
A big fat line you know is what I mean
And I'd smile and I'd smile
But I haven't got the time
Now my story has been told
It's getting rather
be so hard |Hard as this||If you need to think, go read a book|Read about some thief stealing hearts like a crook|See yourself within the plot|Realize
money, I swallow four diamonds
Forget it, I ain't speakin' on business, you got your ho 'round
Still posted by the Chinese store, they think my head gon'
'em now
I'ma tell it like it is, I'm airin' 'em out
But when I think about it, I should be blurrin' 'em out
You can't be in this picture, no
lesbians
I hit it of course, I did it to floss
the last Don, doin' hits like Pepe and Cross
Esco, cash long, niggas think I'm Blacula
'cause I'm
What it is goin' down, easily defined
Fat cats are getting fatter
It's hard to be concerned
With what you cannot see
I don't think they see
ya
People think we're the drinks and they're the cup holder
You think I give a fuck about a cancel culture
You can't take my culture then go
the actions do it all for your reaction Ya!
Hey! Hey!
Get tangled up in me
You wanna know more, more, more about me
Gotta know reverse phsychology
And a bitch by the name of America's on it
The same bitch that jacked my forefathers
And the Indians took my motherfucking religion
Place a holy Bible in my
about money i’ll earn it or take it
Either or i’ll be doing amazing
Can’t blow the whole bag i be saving
Cuz I don’t know when ima make it
But I think its
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