Lyrics:
bedroom had a bedroom, my wrist be dancin'
The flyest that's livin'
We live and die by the kitchen
Choppin' on dishes, rack the puff in
Ambition bitch we
give 'em five bucks and they smile[02:17.40]It broke my heart a bit[02:18.41]Don't care who you are[02:19.42]But we all deserve more than the front
up on the hill, this was before I made a mil'
I got 5 for 30, come and shop with me, what it is?
Came from standin' in the field, I'll moonwalk you
was so bad to deserve this?
Everything could have been so perfect
But life ain't a fairytale, I'm about to be hoisted up in the air
Forty feet below
Call me the elephant, 'cause I never forget
To be kind and press rewind on the video cassette
But then again, this ain't no Blockbuster, they went
summer
You can never live how I live
A million in cash, all ones, fives and tens
A million in cash, all ones, fives and tens
Bugatti bucket on the thirty
self
If loyalty be cold then my .40 below the belt
It's lonely when you rich, but it's boring when you get help
That's why I run my race and they slow
a thousand cubes in a nineteen-forty-eight Peterbilt screamed to life. We woke up the chickens.
Well, we roared up offa that shoulder sprayin' pine cones,
heart stoppers partner
Red and black impala ride
Street like patrollie’s
Coached by OG’s to stay low-key (what else)
Sip 40’s and stay with a 4 T
My
Hello, hello
Today we'll be doing a reading of
The Gift of the Magi, which was published by O. Henry
In the December of 1905
The Gift of the Magi
She's the kind of girl that you see in the movies
Seen her in my dreams and now she's standing next to me
Down by the shore, first weekend
the trip I'm taking
Faded to the touch
As above
So below, and dangerous to love you
Ninety-nine on a forty-five
Running red lights just to get to you
Maybe
and on to Italy
Cause I'd rather have America my homeland where I'm free
And Iceland have its icy cliffs and forty-five below
And Greenland keep its darkness
below the bridge
A little short on food that's all
Now I gotta get Marie some kind of coat
We're headed down into fall
I used to play the mouth harp
Ah fuck it
Ah y'all got your nigga e-40 in this motherfucker
I buzz I put a step in
Kickin it in the fac house motherfucker
Ay, g-nut, spice,
was so bad to deserve this?
Everything could have been so perfect
But life ain't a fairytale, I'm about to be hoisted up in the air
Forty feet below
brow[00:16.13]He had a child, had a boy[00:17.31]On the floor with his toys[00:18.75]Back up in Baltimore[00:20.09]Who was four, maybe five[00:21.50]He realized,
I'm like a Navy SEAL
And I'm up before the sun
Winter, spring, summer, fall
Every single day
Kind of over sleeping in
But who am I to say
Lift if you
Akati, dai ndiri shiri ndaibhururuka
(If I was a bird, I'd fly away)
He awoke with a start, driven by the hope in his heart
Envisioning the road
threw on my 40 belows
I could touch a lady soul if she let me take control like the autonomous Lexus park the 4 with remote
And i'm feeling like me
to take us home to California
By the time we made Denver
With our truck drivin' friend we had wheels on fire
Didn't we have ourselves some kind of a summer
of guy
A white picket fence by the drive
I don't know but we kind of tried in our own way
I'll be your forty three
A long time from now I can guarantee
But
be lounger
Aliens is out of townish fuck applause
niggas clap now with forty pounders and forty fours
Is it all fair in love with war
born in freedom but he soon becomes a slave
I cages of convention from cradle to the grave
The weak fall by the wayside but strong will be saved
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