Lyrics:
K-H-J Los Angeles!
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And you better never forget it's your boy J who wrote this
'Cause you and I, are friends for life, for eternity, I promise
Day by day
Day by day,
negativity, pulled down by gravity
When in reality, can't make me happy it's the do's I stick
So don't bring me down when I express my dreams rather a life
you mean?
Why you still got on your J's?
I said they just dropped today
So I'mma keep on my shoes
And you keep moaning like that
Then we gonna be
I think my come up caught em all by surprise (By surprise)
Said you was happy but it's all just a lie (Just a lie)
Cause' you would rather see me
out my spot hoe
On the road to riches, dodging niggas like some potholes
Niggas think they hotter than a youngan but they not though
How he flexing J
streets and they'll always be
Drive around to every school
Another place to Blaze a J
Kick the hacky sack to the floor
Chimpy on that Sycamore
Shout out
late twenties
I don't recommend wifing one girl
Until you reach maturity
Time flies by
Wonder if she's moved on
To a new guy
Just be happy for her
Broke
check the forecast
She don't understand the lyrics, I'm J-9B Park when he gas
Gotta tell them how it is for real
Can't understand cause they ain't feel
the yay'
Federalies can't harm me
Black-ass army in armani
And they still
Can't see me
Cause I'm - paper down
Fiends to keep happy
Never - fuckin frown
Mr.
this shit can get nasty when I get pissed
Yeah this shit can get nasty when I get pissed
Don't come at me or you'll get hit
I'm just happy to be a kid,
the others
I'm not J.Cole on the pen
I'm not like my brother
But I am me
That's all I have to be
So stop comparing me please
You more annoying than a dog with
with, uh, j-jelly sandwiches
Oh
Me-meanwhile your mother, uh, stuffs hers with my baloney
Baloney
Yeah, that-that-that's what your ancestors say
YUH
to live
You gotta learn to be happy
Sunset with my friends
Don't be shy come with me
You gotta get out your cage
At least try and be free
Cause I can't
that little house
The one we said we would move into
By the time the year was out
You said it would be fine
Then you met him
And changed your mind
kwraa
ch y? U go carry Desire wey u go fire?
Wantyme
U dat, iite chale vim
U mek u bell me if e b som better somtin
By all means, moro back we dey go New
she in a coffin nigga
And watch who you call yo bros the streets be talking nigga
I’ll remember days we was drinking out the faucet nigga
Sleeping
Burning mistletoes no oh uh uh no I don't wanna do shit
That's fucking with my high call me up another time
I swear I be losing focus when I'm high now
in the hood, running from the cops
With Lil Shae and Big J, trying to bring the click to the top
And deep inside, I knew the streets would never let us
I could roll my rhymes but I would be faking
Jimmy, Jimmy Pop is not Jamaican
J I double M why Pop go
I run the show like Don Pardo
With a Bugaloo
Though the world is so full of a number things,
I know we should all be as happy as
But are we?
No, definitely no, positively no.
Decidedly no.
see me then you got to pay I be moving different now days I just fuck it up then is happy days said that your bad you can role a j if you got a friend
on The first
Friends that Call u when the rent due
Just as loyal as these hoes be
Weighing heavy on the mental
Fade away a nigga Kobe
Always happy to offend you
at babe
Look at my birthday cake
I just turned 22 today
Still hella young
And on my way
Finna be a millionaire
By 25 I Say
If you want it
Get it go
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