Lyrics:
ain't always fair?
Ever think that, no one has to
Care
What you think
What you do
What you say
Up to you
To get through
With your message across
It's
a lot of niggas went pop drop
So I thank you for my life and all that I got
I want to praise you and drop off a message to Pac
I was sitten here lookin
out my room
She leaving messages stressing me had to block her too
And now her brother tried pressing me so I had to shoot him
Ain't get arrested
My Life
So I Will Never Let You Down
King Lover:
Just Come Along And We'll Have Some Fun
CHORUS by Linda:
One Look At You
And I Know That It's True
a fuck but I take probation
Seen what
You seen that
Yeah
That why I ain't sell vacation
Yeah, it's time one year in
Woo
No, I take probation
Ay
Show my
and get attacked by the rain
Well I got a message for you keep your head up and pray
It took away all our sports
All my life was in that
Couldn’t find
song, and that bitch just passes by
So I, got lyrically complex, that way I could clock checks
Get my moms out the projects, with these concepts,
to get sick after someone sits next to you on a couch and sneezes and coughs without even trying to cover their mouth
Maybe I’m not getting sick and it’s
a message but I read and don't reply
This isn't right
This isn't right
Tell me how I did this when she wasn't by my side
This isn't right
Should have done
hustles
But that shit is fucking bad, you think that's gon get you heard by
Record staff motherfuckers and they'll be like "damn, sign your name
And then
And you know since day one a nigga been committed
Did my gramma raise a fool i gave my heart it's like a present
Should've listened been attentive yeah
See
Never influenced by movements of what the cultures doing
If it ain't congruent wit my dreams I can't get into it
Only time they down with you is if they
saying
Venom is spraying which is why all I know is
I'm on a all time ultimate high inspired by all time low
How quick are you gonna get up
How quick
my heart gets lost in blackness,
I swear I know got this I ain't ever been no quitter,
Either builder or a spitter, no matter what I'm getting
Baby Baby Baby Baby
Can you see me through your cracked screen?
Cracked Screen?
Did you get my messages?
Do you know what I mean?
What I mean?
It's
, come on
(Crazy, what you gon' do?)
Lift up your head and keep moving, (keep moving) turn the mic up
(Haunt you)
Peace to fashion police, I wear my
had me inherently cocky
As a ‘Giant’ in my sin, then I turn ‘Saint’ faster than Jeremy Shockey
But now as a sinner saved by grace it’s embarrassing
what's told
I gotta get outta my head
I raise up my chest oh so bold
I'm racing till god say I'm dead
Hold up
Racing till god say I'm dead
I know you gon
did when you was wrong
Best friends turn to strangers
And never talk more
I done lost so many
Now I'm enemy its my fault
You know this is probably why
The lesson of love, the struggle for you
Struggled with harm, against myself
Myself told it was only mental health
Shared my experience with the drugs
I'm tryna find a way out guess this Henny isn't helpin'
You used my heart to get into my wallet like a weapon
That p.n.c. hit different when you didn't
don't plan to stop
Soon I'll take over SoundCloud
And you can tell your momma I'm on there
Give her my link too
I wanna get six hundred and sixty-six
we get
Not a good time unless I smoke mine
Too many drugs that make you go blind
Too many thugs that work for more crime
And my nigga show love
expectations exceeded[00:25.17]I don't know my limits; L'Hôpital's rule is needed[00:27.67]Whip fully loaded so you know I'm conceited[00:29.81]Yo, I iced up my
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