Lyrics:
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Don't let crack niggas sell us out
Let's close the house down
[ Ex-Girlfriend ]
If you want to know just how I'm feelin
I don't want to see
from city to city
Can't get enough of you baby girl
Offset addicted she don't answer my calls
I just want ha draws baby girl I need it
Victoria, she
with Ra so quit
You don't want no kind of conflict
Or you'll get stripped as the rhyme is ripped
Pick up the pieces now ain't that peace yeah I
Everyone’s sick around me and I’m starting to get a cold
I don’t know why people want to hang out when they’re sick, it’s very American
No one wants
Take back the one I used to be
Take me by my hand
Take me as I am
Make me a better version of me
Tell me that you want me
Tell me it's alright
Tell me
girl, you can bring another and we can make it three
I just really want you to be with me
Ride by my side, be my Bonnie and I can be your Clyde
2024
you don't
I just want a place I can call home
Call home
God I don't mean no disrespect but if I can't tell you how I feel
I don't want to be apart
It don't even rain no more it snow
I can't love again that's why my heart be in froze
Get all in my feelings sometimes i lay low
Nigga you know
and exposed forced to put on a show
Stripped, surround by blue they alone
Mentally to be scarred for the foreseen
Powers abused cause egos grow
She fifteen year
And ever since then
Daddy built churches in the hood
But it's hard to see my cousins in
A box made out of wood
Statistically they said that I'd
Be dead by 23
dig.
(Spoken:) Right!
Movie version:
Verse:
(Kelly (spoken):) I don't want to sound like I'm preachin' a sermon
(Silvers (spoken):) Oh, preach
and tattoos
You can look, but don't touch, we bad news
American Me, elegancy, treasury
With the hopes to be rich before they bury me
Born a Baptist,
of the shame
You think I’m talking ‘bout war?
This is the way that we train
They want you stripped of the shit you were used to when everyone called you by name
'm going to kill you
Slowly I turn, step by step, through the back window I crept
Silent as a mouse on the set while everybody in the house slept
I
Struggle hard for my title and intend to hold it
You want it? Then all invitations open
[Chorus]
[Tray Deee]
I take seven old be's put 'em in
The preacher, he's busy tryin to save souls
The devil, he wants all control
You see, life is to be lived on the right accord
So don't sweat it, young brother,
should hear me, I'm your conscience talkin
If you don't want to listen, hey, it ain't no thing
You rap for a living, but you wish you could sing
You think
who's on my team snakes in grass want a piece when you are at peace.
I'm the majesty fuck your jealously don't undervalue me, making change making sense
slide
Gotta get that bitch right, want him dead by midnight
I followed him from his crib to the crack spot
I watched him go in and come back out, I got
great, yeah
I wanna thank you, mum, for the way were, yeah
All your life you want to only one thing
And that was to be daddy's little girl
Confused
check the records that ain't well known
And look around and see all my clones
[ VERSE 4 ]
By the time I'm in my 30s my worth be - I bet I'm dirty rich
see it cause I'm breathing death
I don't want to be stuck inside your darkness
I don't want to be part of your madness
You tell me that I should stay
this was my version of reckless love
My confession man this ain’t no over dub
My confession man this ain’t no over dub
I just don't know where to go
mama at home with broken shower
All I can say is more power to you
I be on a plane back to my own tower
I been on a different version of trashy where I
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