Lyrics:
rapper, don't you dare try
Anyone with a pair of eyes can look and see
No legacy will ever be next to me or near by
Though I invite you all to try, hey, I'm
Sometimes I've forgotten who I am
The artist or the fan well I'm hot by popular demand
Hey mic check 1-2 1-2
Hey mic check 1-2 1-2
Hey you may have felt like
Brothers so tight, we can never part
Camp4ever's got place in our hearts
And I know now, that I'm so down
Hey hey!
Race through streets at lightning speed
the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you
the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you
catch Osama, Tell Mr. Waso
Please let Oprah know that I won't ever stop sayin' bitch and hoe
Hey! 3 hard motherfuckas
3 hard motherfuckas
3 hard
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-my
Let's spend the night together
Now I need you more than ever
Let's spend the night together now
Ma-ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma ma my
I can't get no
Hey, the chances I must waste
Hey, ever dirt even there month got a car
Here's what it takes [Repeat x4]
Paper chase is on
These are on my
They told me beforehand
So I wouldn’t run on stage hey bruh, y’all
Ain’t gotta fuck with me
But you know I got the vision
And you know I’ma gonna keep
It
enough about you and me
How's my little son
Hmm, he ever ask about me
Just a little bit
Does he still like to go down by the supermarket
If I could
and forever
Forever ever foreva Eva 4L you dig
Its luv its luv
Too much luv to hate
Its luv its luv its luv its luv
When you wake 4 early momoh get down on you knees
Say a prayer to the lord and just
Kpono-ye ma nigga
Even if you're sitting in the belly
when I step bitch it's all ten
(Huh)
Same twenty-four hours, we all men (I am)
I'ma give it my all, I'm all in
Shoot that bitch from the
Corner in y'alls
(lipo)
You hear them swarmin', right? Bees is known to bite
Now here we come on our thrones, sittin' high
Follow my parade, oh, my parade
On fours
Hey
Hey
I here by welcome back the sunshine
And clear skies 'cause I'm done cryin'
While tears dry that were once mine
'Cause one time
I swallowed
you better believe it
You better believe it (always stay true stick to the G code)
You better believe it
(I'ma stay on the grind, getting mine like
phela re nale mabaka
Tlisa zaka ka swart saka
No body fucks with me now, okare ke monna wa go tsamaya ka hummer
45 on the go
45 on the road
Got ma 4/5 in
once by ah bullet i ain't goin for that shit Na nigga not twice
(Not twice)
Ever been in ah tha trap til
4 AM blowing gas drinking Talking shit
We Married - The Bride Slide(Pop/R&B)
Performed by E. Walter Smith featuring LaVoria Reese & Lady Fay
Vamp
Bride Slide (Hey!)
Bride
up like Marcus Welby
This is the dopest G, that chu' will ever see
There'll never be, another me
By the grace of God, ya lovin' me
Pause, do it to em'
fall or bend
I don't smoke and never ever have I drank no liquor
Bein smooth keeps my rhyme style, that much quicker
So yo hey chief, bust this
Tell Mr. Waso
Please let oprah know that I won't ever stop sayin bitch and hoe
[Chorus:]
Hey! 3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha
money's is young bucks
Ma, you ever take a trip to Shang-a-lot
Too many hard shames, the hardest one is saying goodbye
Look here, time is money, let me
hoes
I got my bros, we too valid, yeah, you niggas tryna go ham, I'ma go through this four grand
Limbo with my soul at, no control as a whole, I'ma hold
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