Lyrics:
I'm a fool for you honey
and I'll come back any day
Guess I'll always love you all my life
You can keep your Streisands
Bardots and Lorens
Livin' in the world of ghetto life
Shot with the gun, get you cut with the knife
That's the story yo, the way the peeps like to move
No fakin'
believe that his bitch was out smoking dope
Now I gotta stand on my own 2
I came in this world by myself
that's the way I'm gone die fool
shit wish you would,
Pumpin' them slugs, put 'em in the body bag
Nigga down fo' yo cash nigga that's yo life
Nigga it's like that when my shit clap
Each day I wake up to your shout
Each night I hope I will get gout
A vicious circle I am stuck in
Someone help me out
All Life you're thinking you
what to do
I don't really care about the rules
Spend my life in prison; in school, in school
I'm not an ignorant; a fool, a fool
Stop telling me what
Well, let me sing of the losers who lie
In the street as the last bus goes by
The pavements ar empty, the gutters run red while the fool toasts his god
everybody know I'm a fool that's on a come up move
Now everybody know I'm a fool that's on a come up move
In other word's I'm stuck like Chuck so you know
in love with evening
Then out of Paradise, I fell Parisian
Look if I could tell you this story I wouldn't have to
Sometimes life can hit you in ways,
Slime
Dive
Lets dive in
Lets lock it in (ayy, Brandon, man why you do that?)
Ayy, bank accounts gon' shrink up
Yeah, everytime we link up (no
you
Move mili
Can't play on dem Vics
Wild lit
Can't play wit dem sticks
And you get chose
Nah
Nah man can't play wit dis shit
We in da mix
Wit
2 Vics
four in one mind
All the sin steppin' in, on my face, there's a grin
Another dumb vic, once moved, now step
Grabbed 'em by the wrist, come to the abyss
How could I ever say goodbye
Every day is a Monday
Without you by my side
I must have been a fool to try
'Cos Every day is a Monday
Without you in
Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga
Gatekeeper
Time and time again life's getting shorter
Fear in the air what appears is the border
A nigga named Stef, was shootin up meth
with some coke, had
years till in '18, she died
George IV's Caroline lived a crude and boisterous life
He saw she was uncouth, so wanted to divorce his wife
She refused,
smoothly sinning
Finessing the plug when I pull off i'm smoothly grinning
I promise in life sometimes gotta make cruel decisions
My lil bitch steady tripping
dad need a)
He ain't rested in days, he chasing that pape, yeah
He got a good job but, fuck, it don't pay shit
Life's short as motherfucker
a better man for
Why do you always runs for
The memories of the past are coming closer every single day
The trauma of your past life
Beating in the legs
the day,
wise men endorse the poet's sight.
Do you believe in the day?
Do you? Believe in the day!
Let me tell you the tales of your life
of your love
a late bloomer
In this meaning of time
Vic.Taurus Music
I am me
It's where I belong to be
Mixing up these potions
Helps with the anxiety
Depression is my
all in front my car, is like dick-puller
I mean meat beater, I met your mom, you had a good life
I fuck with your dog, I don't fuck with you
As soon
fear)
Don't miss the right time
Bright eyes
Blinded by fear of life
No Merlin is by my side
Everything is out of control
Everything is out
blastin music loud drowning out the sound of shit passing by
Talk for days blowing out the haze while I'm in the daze of the perfect life
In the daze
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