Lyrics:
before someone had opened
They said "Yo look at shorty yo he must've been smokin"
Shut the door on my face, the girls they say "Don't worry"
I said "Damn,
funny
By any means necessary I must make my money
If niggas try to fade me, I pull out my nine
And pop-pop-pop-pop a nigga from behind
In this world
make y'all niggaz pure dope heads
Like Tony when he went to kill Frank Lopez
Top of the world
Gun cocked, cocking' your girl
Blowing the steam
the girls the cars niggas lose themselves
Forgettin who they are
When they try to be that superstar
They don't understand
It's all in the game plan
puffing up a block got a fat money roll
and a firme '64
so
I guess it's me against the world
I'm only 13 and I'm raising up a baby girl
and I'm inducted in
other, in this whole world
I know I'll always be your girl
Hey yeah
One-one, this a killa love song, love song
(Ooh, yeah) one-one, this a killa love
bad bitches
That get down with foreplay
She just like my music
So we jammin' while we slammin'
And this girl is super tight, she
Got me busting like
define who I be
Cause now I'm building a legacy, for baby girl and me
Now hush little baby, don't you cry
Everything's gonna be alright
Stiffen that upper
City full of cut-throats, who ain't got shit
Cuz we all gotta compete for the same profit
Every opportunity's fkn toxic
Before we even got
(that’s right, that’s right)
Now baby girl, this nonconformity a normal performance so keep composure
When you posing right in front of these posers who
guess you could say I learned something from being surrounded by assholes
The difference is I can admit that shit, the difference is, I know who I am
Diligently breaking these rules
I'm just doing my dues, I'm finally done misusing my time
I'm home, I'm giving you mine
Fuck getting by Worlds bout to collide
prince niggas always hating like Carlton
Laser on the canik I can see who the target
Housewarming gift
Smashed her ass on the carpet
Walking with more bags
and I'm like, "Do you wanna dance?"
He said, "Sure"
So we're dancing and then a girl was jogging by
And asked if she could join us
And we said,
From the fire roads to the interstate
Some guys, they just give up living
And start dying little by little
Piece by piece
Some guys come home from work
a star with chains and watch as the world twirls
Neck's not skimped, pimped with impearled jewels I got from girls, precisely
Multiple curled pearls were
When am I good enough
When am I good enough
When am i good enough
Why does it feel like i keep on running in circles
Days go by and i don't ever
wanna click with you and dick you
From Cape to the Bay Area, bury ya
Flashin' the dick in ya tonsils
Bend you over and fuck you by my studio councils
Where we dey shey shake their leg back pain dem
My fan base na world wide na within God confirm
Na palour dem blow
Who know dem for their compound my love
i once knew this man who was cursed from birth,
destined to stagger through his life just to earn his worth.
In one turn of the earth this story
a car,
When I rape this girl,
When I maim my spouse,
When I sell my child,
When I break your laws
(what do you do?)
You pass by and do nothing at all
See
a swimsuit
Man this shit ridiculous, you say
But I'm kinda used to it
Truth is a world run by ignorance
Carrying on joyless
Man I refuse to do this
Not living
by God and I'm chosen, I'm holdin' this world in my hands
Just blessed to be stackin' these bands
Not lucky, just needed a chance, to do what I needed
By James A. White
It happened when I was 10, 10 years old
I was a totally normal kid, the truth be told
Baseball, football, shy around girls
That was
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