Lyrics:
I'm to selfish to share my heart with these Women
Got some dreams I gotta achieve nigga
While I'm still living
I put in the work and these niggas
I need about ten milly and a big piece of land
With my family by my side and my queen hand in hand
Bare feet in the sand
I wanna live in paradise
God damn, it just happened again
I woke dressed up like a menace and in the city with friends
Hot hands, you just gotta say when
We handle business
Ya
We the north
This go hard bro
Let's get it
All these fucking bitches start to irritate me
When all I give out is my positive energy
Bitch can you
the world
We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go
We live on front porches and swing life away
We get by just fine here
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
Hands together now they making me sweat
I'm contemplating what I'm finna do next
I am one of the best but who cares
I am ready to live
With no fear
of death
Yeahhhh go and tell ya buddy Jeff
I can meet him in the ring we can settle differences
This ain't like back in 2010 I'm comin at you now
Because I
scattered through these books and these lines still shine through
That time in my life was filled with wonder
Jeff Boone was here and I had you that summer
out
She say Soski wassup I said hop in da back
Uh
I feel like jeff hold it down for my people
Roll dat wood up bitch I'm high like areeba
I got his
be getting guap by herself she a blessing
I just hit a 619 on these niggas Rey Mysterio
Lil bad bitch she get money she a miracle
Baby I'm not Pop
So let's live for the promised land
Living in harmony
So let's live with a helping hand
Dreams of a new generation
Whoa oh oh oh oh, there is a party
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
live in (oh oh oh)
And these are the hands we're given (oh oh oh)
Use them and let's start trying (oh oh oh)
To make it a place worth living in
Play it cool and move it slow
The nature of these humans is to wanna see rip
Is to wanna see a fight and say should not write
I say let bygones be
'cause all these fuckin' mental problems caused by high class dick measuring contests
Nuclear war may be upon us
But all them rich as motherfuckers pussies
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
(Ayy, Draco, how you do that?)
Ayy, uh, ayy
These niggas, they know how a nigga get (nigga get)
These niggas, they know how a nigga live (nigga
Demanding my respect, niggas dropping
They gon' get it i don't just rap about it
My city'll tell you that I live it
And we got what these niggas ain't got
We
Yea, yea k Camp
Woaah look
I live my life with no regret
The bullshit that I've been through
That made me who I am
Barely get no sleep I'm clocked
gunning govment
Officials, calling this official
Press statements
We blazing these hand grenades and
Always on high alert
Mother fucker
I am berzerk
And I'm
Uh! He heh
Master P and Treach nigga
It's all family baby
Get them Naughty boys I got the No Limit Soldiers
And when we posse up these
live in (oh oh oh)
And these are the hands we're given (oh oh oh)
Use them and let's start trying (oh oh oh)
To make it a place worth living in
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