Lyrics:
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1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
about it anymore
Every test that life can give
You always taught me to forgive
No matter how, I swear I’ll do
And if you need a hand i will hold you
the charts with my pain
Five hundred mil and I fall back in the 6ix
Finally give you niggas the space you need to exist
Michael Jackson shit, but the palace
sights, my thoughts, what I like on my fork
'Cause you are what you eat, you eat what you can
You pray to bless the food but first you wash your hands
sights, my thoughts, what I like on my fork
'Cause you are what you eat, you eat what you can
You pray to bless the food but first you wash your hands
can' t eat, i can' t sleep, 'cause your body's so sweet
put your hand to my heart, then you feel the beat
your the wonderful girl with that sexual
know I can't heal your pain in the end
But I can be the hand that you hold
Oh, sometimes all you need is a friend
To help you see that you're not alone
I
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
, I love you
(Ameno Asid)
Once again you da most incredible
Put my game on tight just so I can get next to you
I got plans even though I'm in a hood
Niggas wondering and talkin' about how I'm still winnin' (bitch)
Yes bitch, get off my dick, you niggas ride too many
I put my dick in her face, she
I show you how to do this youngin
How you want it my sneaks is nine hundred
These ain't Gucci baby these is the Louis
In the kitchen with the white
get high, y'all
Need it, need it to get by, y'all (oh, I need)
Can you get me high, y'all? (Hey)
I wanna get high, y'all
I wanna get high, y'all
- no need
For you to ever sweat the
Next bitch - with speed
I make the next bitch see the exit - indeed
Gotta know you're thoroughly respected
- by me
most don't borrow
And if you smoke crack
Slick Rick
That's the motto
All I need is one mic
Yeah the custom model
If she ask just teller to
Holla and hit
a hollow
Men don't steal
Hey most don't borrow
And if you smoke crack
Slick Rick
That's the motto
All I need is one mic
Yeah the custom model
If she ask just
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
You heard me, you heard me
My gun got many ways to get you
You get hit with a missile and live
You would need barbed wire to stitch you
This is not
bigger plans, so he put my hands on a hundred K
Bet it sound like I'm overreacting
But, I got screenshots on the CashApp so you know that it happened
I
to worry 'cause I'll be around
I'll give you A to Z
And know the in between
So, come a little closer, won't you hold my hand?
I can take you places
I'ma need you to proceed with some caution
Especially walking up on me
I be paranoid, gunning, I'll spray on command
And I shoot without hesitation
I fly I don't land
They they coming back boomerang
It's the demons you hiding
No level up if you riding
My speakers up while I hold my cup
Either way
a trace
Of the blues
I just think of you, baby, I know
I've got a real thing, here by my side
Someone who needs me, holding me tight
And these
me back
I was I like is this a joke
Brap brap yea I bang the mash
Still on smoke
Yea I'm active too
Second-hand smoke you can catch it too
Hold
by surprise
I was with her but I was with you
You squeezed my hand and we both knew
That if we didn't leave right then
Our 1 + 1 was gonna be 2
You
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