Lyrics:
Needs rehab not gone work
Got no worth
Always be yo self
Never no one else
Them who never was
Never not they self
Always someone else
Don't ever hate yo
fine, she bout her business, she look like just like Fani Willis
Hit from the back in kitchens, pulling all up on her kitchen
Left two plan B's by
(drank)
I'm good with that yellow and red, nigga (pour up)
That purple be coming in (pour up)
That purple be coming in (pour up, pour up)
That purple be
to be a good girl, but then you done lost it
You done fumbled a real one, yeah that's your loss bitch
Baby, yeah you're gone, gone
Yeah, you're long gone
failure (it's gone)
It's all gone (all gone)
Depression (gone)
Gone (gone)
By faith (it's gone)
(It's gone, it's gone, it's gone)
It's gone (all gone
failure (it's gone)
It's all gone (all gone)
Depression (gone)
Gone (gone)
By faith (it's gone)
(It's gone, it's gone, it's gone)
It's gone (all gone
friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool keep the strap up by the naughties
Used to be on gang shit if you ain't repin couldnt hang wit/I'm a good girl still a bad bitch/all the fake shit turned me savage bout my benjis
tell by my aura
Said you gone be the greatest
When life get hard love
I could walk you through it
If you let me lay you down,
Promise I'll talk you
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
of crabs in one buck
Wanna fuck hoes like I'm Good Luck Chuck
Seen a nigga gettin' his ass whooped just like Gus
Text you last night no if and buts
Shorts so
the home of them "coons"
So when you disrespect the South you talkin bout me too
I was influenced by the Chuck Ds, Brother Js and Scarface
Southern
Godzilla got pissed and began to attack
But he didn't expect to be blocked by Shaq
Who proceeded to open up a can of Shaq Fu
When Aaron Carter came out
in heaven)
Puff gon' make sure them kids good, don't be up there stressin'
(RIP Aretha Franklin, we lost a legend)
You was more than talented, you
I’ll grab the devils hand and start to dance
Bodys in a trance
Hearts in an ambulance
And My head is gone
No way to track
Where it is
Im still a fucking
to ride cause they wanna prove it
Black chucks and they dirty with them blood stains
Know G's that be caught up in the dope game
Looking up to all the G's
one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
And she's buying the stairway to heaven
Ike Willis, Mike Keneally, Walt Fowler
Bruce Fowler, Paul
at my funeral
Friends and family in the mud
That feared the day that I'll outgrow
Drunk
Smokin by my own
Hurry up
Now don't be long
Don't
Have a lotta
Yes I want it all
Yes I want it
Yes I want it
Yes I want it all
I'm a killer yeah I feel like Chuck Norris
A believer overachiever I do it all for
done by Chucky
Did the show, hit the door
Bagged your bitch (easily)
And she ain't never leavin' me
I'm Chuck Inglish, that's my name
Point
done by Chucky
Did the show, hit the door
Bagged your bitch (easily)
And she ain't never leavin' me
I'm Chuck Inglish, that's my name
Point
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
devils
Good weed and me time, goodbye to Nissan
'Cause one day this rappin' gon' pay
So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Niggas
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