Lyrics:
phone then tell me would you slide
Lately I been reminiscing need you by my side
Can we take it back to moments and remember one more time
Can we take it
myself and tell him how he can get it
Naw, please don't confuse me miss
I'm tryna see how I can put you on my Christmas list
I hope you ain't offended
Time
Allowin' me to flow like this
Time
Forget about that watch on your wrist
Time
The only time I know this is it
Time
It really does not exist
Time
I want to be the best
I want to be the best that ever played
That's why I play the game
And to be the best you have to win
That's what drives me
couldn't be more fly to me
Shorty say right after the suck fuck proof
You hit it on the head girl, duck duck goose
You shoulda got the message that I
couldn't be more fly to me
Shorty say right after the suck fuck proof
You hit it on the head girl, duck duck goose
You shoulda got the message that I
some smiles it caused some tears
But more to the point of our story
For The first time in the collective memory,
That old brown prairie that had been
And when my soul is finally set free
You can burn my body in a prairie breeze
By candlelight, paper and ink
Wrote my final wish, killin' a drink
And I
'm refined by the fire
Pure as Gold wont let this world beat me
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hey
Hip hop we gon do it Deff
Hip hop we
I done ran off with the fee
I done served everybody else
Now its time for me to eat
Im just tryna eat
Im just tryna eat
Im just tryna eat
Im just
leave to tell it to you next night.
I will wait for some more time.
I can kill her any day.
y'all I got to need me cash plain
Jaws are literally dropped to the floor
Y'all are little league stop I got more (Play ball!)
My literature literally
put in the work?
Tell me nigga did it hurt? Is it worth,
all that huge amount of time that you put in the work?
Coz I'm only human
I mess up some
niggas in the league above
Ice a wound, all my niggas die, now I can't cry no more
BCM, brothers chasin' me, we tryna up the score
Beefin' bout a what,
tell me he sorry, chain cost a Rari
I'm just getting started
Hated by many I ride like a
Hem now he in his feelins
Don't tell me you love me if you
gold
Cus I'm so on
Can't tell me shit, I do it all on my own
In my zone when I hustle not a weak bone
When you see shit as a kid it turn you grown
most, poor
Or a lot of people haven't been able to, even the rich
So I'll start by preaching right here
'Cause I want to preach to you one more time
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
but we be fighting for the wrong reasons
Its always on me, Its always something that I did or something I didnt do
I feel like im in the wrong league
ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Smokin' loud, shit burn me up
Beat it up, Ike Turner her
I'm a killer, I'm a murderer
She tell me she never heard of us
time, just a little more
Just a little more time, baby
Well, I know what
I feel inside
I trust enough
In what my heart tells me
Haven't I been good
a long way out
MCs step into the ring with me You ain't it my league I'm a long way out
Dreams ain't bound by the streets in my town What I want that's
most, poor
Or a lot of people haven't been able to, even the rich
So I'll start by preaching right here
'Cause I want to preach to you one more time
Your hands have to pure and clean in these time, yo
Have to move with caution
The system unbalanced and disproportion
Pure extortion, disguised by
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