Lyrics:
at a time before I take a breather
And when she tell me she loves me I don't believe her
'cause I rock in stereo or mono hot like gonno-
Rhea burnin'
Mother fuck ? got no time for rockin'
Choppin' in the car stoppin' with a stack of pack money
But you trustin' me, then I cuffin' shit
Snatch all
still listening
Motivating y'all but we don’t say what we mean
But we do what we preach and that’s all that you need
Cause mindset ain't enough if you
Had to cut you off but you know I still love ya
Gang don't ask what I claim
Love all my brothers and sisters the same
Tryna get a bag weon want the fame
they open
I'm leaning in for
A kiss but then you whisper
Don't make me dance by myself
Said I don't really dance well
Don't make me dance by myself
Well
they open
I'm leaning in for a kiss
but then you whisper
Don't make me dance by myself
Said I don't really dance well
Don't make me dance by myself
well
And choose the dark route
Nightmares gotta be loved by some
And I'm the one
Ya want to come, bring your shotgun
You ever see your partner die?
No? Well I have!
biatch
I from the sticks biatch
Straight from the RO
"Kid Rock I ain'ts no bitch"
Ah, yes you are ho
So quit frontin' like ya don't know,
When I
'm at my peak with you, me, I'm torn still (torn still)
'Cause I still wanna be with ya, don't agree with ya but (forreal)
I stay with you 'cause
All I
all confused
They think I got a screw loose
Cause this is what I choose...
To tell your dream will
Only work if you do
And it seems she moving me like
We got the medicine for your sickness
Out here, ya know what I mean
I was telling Shorty like
Yo Shorty, you don't even gotta go to summer school
Pick
the can real trappers gone understand I won't stop till i make you a fan but then again I'd be damned If I gave a fuck how you feel better off seen Dr.
Man i done been thru so much shit man... I ain't got shit to lose.
Living my life to the fullest... if you don't like it FUCC YA!!
I ain't got
Niggas gon talk, but don't do it
Fuck out my face, better move it
Play with my time, you sound stupid
Play with her mind, and act clueless
Play with ya
low and endin' low, don't know how to get better
Fuck whoever, I'ma start a riot
I'm so tired of all these fake bitches, but I'll keep my composure
shit
CHERRY HILL
They try to act like we don't exist
If I don't like the way you rap you get feet on ya lip
I make you eat a slug nigga
You can feed
door Porsche thang with that choppa in it
Look like my Porsche been shopping it got new shoes on
It almost look it as "I do" with all my jewels
heater, next drug dealer.
Don't take shit from no man.
So please don't do that,
(cuz I will snap on yo ass)
Please don't do that,
(cuz I will snap on yo
And ima tell you that
Right before I put someone above you
Yea them streets don’t love you
Do you think them people love you
You know im all that you got
beard's stickin' out
Y'all don't want no witness shit, we squeeze hammers mang
Bullets breeze by you, like Lousiana mang...
But I gotta feed Tianna
A dollar short on my pay, that's a flag all the way
If Young's what they want then Young's what they getting
They ask me what I do, I tell 'em teaching for
rappers
Who pretend to be the best and at the same time just get high
If you don't work on your lines how do you want to reach the sky
On my side I see
I been walkin' wit' my hood low
Same road that I been down
Same reason that I changed lanes
What go around gon' come around
Same time I'm doin' bad
I seen what they doing it's a mess
I don't do what I regret, that's a (What)
Big flex we the best of the best
If ya really wanna say it better say it
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