Lyrics:
Flossin' diamonds flashin' red beams
My squad like the S.W.A.T. team
Security areas scopin' I'm with the Fourteen
By any means cream rules everything
ready for the trip trip
We fly 1st class an when we land we gon sip sip
Apply pressure fuck the guilt trip
And by the end of the night I hit her wit
ready for the trip trip
We fly 1st class an when we land we gon sip sip
Apply pressure fuck the guilt trip
And by the end of the night I hit her wit
my phone
I could but would never decline you
Your beautiful I just had to remind you
I mess up so I'm tryna rewind you
I miss you i wanna kiss you
pressure one hit and you high
I'm really gettin' to the pape, that's some s**t you should try
Wasn't givin' s**t, had to earn my piece of the pie
I touched
the back
We had four rules in life and I can promise you that
(One)
Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let
This is the final boarding call for flight 1259
Departing from Los Angeles final destination to St. Louis
Thank you
Damn G the spot's
to take a loss (she went bad on me, y'all)
Damn, it hurts to take a loss
Time passes by, I'm asking, "Why?"
You match my fly, no cap, no lie
Trophy,
got her I promise (I got it)
Stomach touchin' my back, I was starvin'
Had to conjure myself, I was robbin' (I was robbin')
Too much pride, couldn't
game
And she found herself all alone
Alone and afraid and left unprotected
'Cause he was all that she had
Maybe I should have
But I never told
pushing these bars like its my last set
24/7 I been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7
St. Jude
I'm the flower by the river
Yet I die of thirst
The last to meet the savior but somehow I came in first
Die for what I believe in
I live
just a juvenile delinquent.
So I was gone, and I'm on my way home,
my momma's going to get me, and I flee with (???).
She puts a jacket on my
up every single mornin', do your best
And when you get your cake up niggas gon' try you on the 'net
I had to switch way up 'cause I can't die by my
I'd met her before I had met her?
What I'm thinking about, the mess I'm in now
Old St. Destruction tells me to pick one
But I'm living out loud
If you
her eyes
I'm asking the Lord the same ole questions why you had to die
(Spoken by the Pimp)
...and that's that Dirty Love we got for all them lost
would know what I'm talking
about. If you never had, then we
thought we'd send you a little musical souvenir.
Some say it was a planet
Some say it
Went there, you would know what I'm talking
About. If you never had, then we
Thought we'd send you a little musical souvenir.
Some say it was
It's true, I'm a Rubik's a beautiful mess
At times juvenile, yes, I goof and I jest
A flawed human, I guess
But I'm doin' my best to not ruin your ex–
niggas who are holding me down, hope I don’t pop
This rap shit, I’ve been having it on lock
Since I touched down in college; I’m praying I never stop
My
1. Welcome to the 21st century
Welcome, welcome
21st century
2. 6 years - 6 nights
I wait six years - I wait six nights
Wind this rope - a second
the '80s juvenile Brooklyn
Where cats was like: "Gimme that subway pass, kid. Good lookin."
Now someone else is taking a ride with what's mine
So I had
feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
I was young when my mama had me
Think I ran away from home 'bout the age of fifteen
Juvenile
of girls
I tell you whatever you name it, I've done
[Verse 1]
Coming up I had it bad
I never knew my dad
Only memories, a picture in a frame
He
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