Lyrics:
is your mommy? (Must be missing)
Have you met mine yet? (Don't think so)
She's always watching i'm gonna tell momma
Don't you go tattle on me
Where are
twenty-five plus and they still buying
Didn't go over my head Randy Mossed the catch
Make a woman feel that's where she'll invest
Make her feel blessed
Valued
Got motherfuckers like, "Here we go again"
This motherfucker scrim Can never stop for nada
Too toxic, send his ass off to the doctor
Between
There might be housewives and children listening, but mostly just cornfields and cows
(So) I have a seven-second delay, a switch by my radio board
Six
Tell 'em, go home 'cause I'ma go hard
I'ma go hard or I'ma go home
I haven't been there you know in so long
So goodbye
Tell 'em, go home 'cause I
again and again wondering like
Chorus:
Why am I here? - I don't know man I'm stuck in limbo
Watching how the things go flashing by
Why am I here? - You
can go the fucking distance
Everybody say they sliders, why can't I just deal with my own problems
They got us, not where I belong, I send them shottas'
then tell her, "You can go, I'll send your Lyft" (goodbye)
Then I sped off so past, I made the Benzo drift (huh)
Think you puttin' work in, I'll come
When them bills due, niggas get ready cause no bullshit I'm buyin'
I'm a government baby, let me get my cheese, let me get my cheese
Got a Chevy trailer
to us
Wake up, the bills are overdue wow, I know
What's your address, a license plate
Where you going, a higher place
On a path no one else can take
What
them all despise
One another, one another
But when they all find out later
And they call us by our rightful names
And send us shamefully to old age
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
and a bottle of vicodin said
I am the king let it go to my head
I am the king, tell me you love me don't owe you a thing
Is livin' a sin? Stuck in a cycle where
As the queen is
Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a
Rat it is hetero four
Hear to three forthirightly stated.
Relent
will you kindly read what it was I brought thee
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Hello to Ray, hello to Godiva and Angel, who let you in? isn't it nice
and maybe it is sacred, where it can be said that war starts all the time
Yes, maybe this picture is bloody
Here, families are killed or go to jail,
the real bills
We got enough of this shit
To go get Osama killed
Pay a little nigga to go figure
Out where ya momma live
Leave her address in the mailbox
ho chattin' Stiff Chocolate with a book
To be fair, I don't feel Twitter
Gettin told I'm not a real spitter, by some broke-arse bill splitter
and let's go hit these streets
Nigga I got a family to feed
I need 2 hundred thou by the end of the week
Ain't no stopping till I get me me
Niggas sloppy I
frightened on these midnight afternoons
When I ask the loaded questions -- Why does winter come so soon?
And where are all the golden girls that I was
in jail cells I had a purpose since
The sperm cell, to bail out and get braille
For the blinded children in Israel
Kids kill forget the bill
For,
and Jigga, fifty 'leven children
They like, "Chick, how?"
I charge my crystals in a full moon
You could send them missiles, I'ma send my goons
Baby sister
car like a target
I take my orders from fools
Meanwhile some kid blows my head off
Well, I play by their rules
That's why I'm doin' it my way
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