Lyrics:
what you preach by the book
You're unique, you're strong
What matter's what you do at the end of the day
Don't you worry, you're human that's all
Scared
to ask no questions
You ain't got to worry no more
(No more)
You ain't got to worry no more
(No more)
Hit a clutch shot on spot fourth quarter three-peat
Can I talk to you for a minute
I ain't gonna be long
Someone came asked me if I'll leave the ville and I said 'no sir'
Keep it real I need
real
Although sometimes I know it seems impossible
There ain't no need in drowning in your sorrows
Keep'n it real
If things are as bad as they can be
invest and progress
In the recession these
Niggas ain't learning till you
Teach them a lesson
Off the mental no pencil
I'm gonna give these niggas
I'm a real cool, old school, don't you lie to me fool
There ain't a damn thing about me fake
I'm a modern day John Wayne, got my daddy's last name
the kind folks don't worry
That ain't nothin' but my hammer suckin' wind, it keeps me breathin'
A steel driver's muscle I intend"
Captain, tell the people,
John Henry!!!!!"
Then somebody hollered," The mountain's cavin' in!!!!!!"
John Henry told the captin,"Tell the kind-folks not to worry
It ain't
home
You should come by
I just sent a car
You could come and stay
We could have some fun
There ain't much to say
We knew what it was
She said
ik to slit a cobra by the throat
I no longer want fans nigga now i want a cult
Who the mothafuckin goat, let's put it to a vote]
They tryna find
ik to slit a cobra by the throat
I no longer want fans nigga now i want a cult
Who the mothafuckin goat, let's put it to a vote]
They tryna find
I'm hittin licks
Cuz I dumb bitch
Co-D helped me learn that lesson once
Shit
I been on that Wayne in 08 w my cup shit
Don't worry bout that line Or what
Feeling like I'm always on the defense
I was on it now I'm over the fence
We high off the bushes
Like over the hedge
No worries I ain't stressing
Smoking weed, true indeed
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Ain't nobody busting like the nigga with a gun up in the middle
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my Soldiers where you at
Where the fuck you at
Time
forehead)
And he wasn't killed by the fed
(He wasn't killed by the police)
Now that a niggas dead
(Now that a niggas dead)
Who gonna help the dead
(Whose
blades
Diamond face, diamond brace
More colors than the game Simon Says
Go, 'hind me
And Mami on forty-fifth she told me "I'm a last"
But she ain't
blades
Diamond face, diamond brace
More colors than the game Simon Says
Go, 'hind me
And Mami on forty-fifth she told me "I'm a last"
But she ain't
by the glass
You want a shot or a carafe
Fuck it let's do both
Let's do both
Let's do both
And don't worry bout the tab
I got it
You got it
And don't
I don't feel no pain, nigga, that's just how it is
Niggas talking like they did something, you ain't did shit
This bitch annoying, said it caught
"Tell the kind-folks not to worry
It ain't nothin' but my hammer suckin' wind, it keeps me breathin'
This steel-driver's muscle it ain't thin.
"Captain
the low
Just like Eddie baby I would go
All these haters all up on my Boto
And I ain't ever gonna give em promo
Hell no, it's the Hilo boy anthem
All my
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