Lyrics:
to be named by You
I just want my privacy, please
Uh, you created the story of My Life
And Mine is a public life
So No
Baal, put the tape on him again
I be Swerving away my mind go
I be dreamin' all day my eyes closed
Dont want you to leave
Just wanted to be
By your side so I drive slow
Wont let it
and LeBron
I just let her below, in a moment she gon' be home
Isolate the offense, nigga don't you hear me talkin'?
And you know I watch more green
Than like
I looked among them some used to be on my side
Jealousy behind these handshakes I swear it's sad
I swear that shit is sick
Supposed to be my dawg how
got a strict father
My parents like to let loose
Match made in heaven, can you meet down in Cancun?
But, this my home
Lately I've been all alone
and deity and I have been summoned here by err "The Yo Brothers"?
Does that ring a bell?
Ah, yes, that be us my fellow bodybuilder
POWERLIFTERRRR!!! Not
time Dax K-poppin'
Stick on my hip, I'll clean the whole room
But don't be alarmed, it's Dax
I'm just moppin' that's off-topic
Let me tell you somethin'
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Would tell you don't really want be the truth
Let me hit you back on my government phone
Still a hood nigga, whatcha want
on tour, I went to my home
Which is the first first home I’ve ever had
Huh
And I walked around and I said
What am I gonna do now
In this house? Am I gonna
My southside, my get back
My heartbreaks, my karmas
My set backs, my home town
My life time, my sun up
My sundown, my everything
My used to be
Let's slow dance to yo favorite songs
The night is young old jams playing in my home
You a star no Patrick but shout out to my homes
Especially
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
I like about superstars?
I like my superstars to be out there jump out
The window! Be like Prince with
Your ass out i may
See it and say, "Damn, she
As the guards march me out to the courtyard
Somebody cries from a cell, "God be with you"
If there's a God, why has he let me go?
As I walk, my life drifts
craze is all about.
If we all go crazy, too, I know all my friends will come hang with you.
I'm the horse, and I come first. See you down by the gallows
keep messin' up, why does it have to be so damn tuff?
I don't know where I can go to let these ghosts out of my skull
My grandma past my brother's
keep messin' up, why does it have to be so damn tuff?
I don't know where I can go to let these ghosts out of my skull.
My grandma past my brother's
on to faith and never let go
Tell them we want go home
They bring me the riches but me tell the no
Tell them we want go home
Ah living on earth but its not my
So I'll leave this place of worship
And I'll head out on my own
So many broken paths
I'll let you know which one I call home
Will you welcome me back
'cause that time is coming for me
Like a stranger on the road
I left my thoughts at home and the new ones about to arrive
are already saying me I'm going
han
One time for me selective girls out there
Ya know we fi talk to y'all ya know
Ye me go by Ajofe StreetMic ya know
And me pon this one with my
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
be
Where I fucking be
All my Soulja's where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time to put Puna on the map
On the map, look
They sleeping on me let em nap
be
Where I fucking be
All my Soulja's where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time to put Puna on the map
On the map, look
They sleeping on me let em nap
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