Lyrics:
put you on don't do me wrong (don't)
In the end, it'll be ya loss (it will)
Influenced by East New York
Pop Smoke from the Floss (Woo)
A-list rapper
And now I'm laughing at myself like your joy is my strength, Okay I had to get some help I'm too much of a threat, Okay I had it by myself but then look
the truth
You love a man or just pretend?
Be honest tho
Do you love a man or just pretend?
Be honest tho
Sure you lost your boyfriend
Tears might come and by
to show how deep all this pain goes
West Africa, Benin, they called it slave coast
Black is so confusin', 'cause the culture? They're in love with it
some more
Do du do more
Do du do
Give me some more
Do du do more
Come on baby won't you play?
Don't be manipulated by industry
Telling you how music's
She's America's guest
Never really had to try
Never really learned to get by, no
'Cause she's America's guest
She won her local radio contest
And I'm
from da get go
Bbk let your bb bus bro
badder than me?
how far do your nuts go
Yo!
It’s winter out here
I don’t wona be cuffed tho
Fake energy
man
upon her ass
Lights dim slow,we got it poppin like pornos
Blue n green glow and a motion of radios
Devil's pie with my brown sugar,deangelo
At your
Woke up, you was on my mind
One more time, babe, we'll do it right
Girl I know you know it
Girl I know you know it
Woke up, you was on my mind
One
Yeah, EA Sports, it's in the game (yeah)
Lost and might sip through the pain (yeah)
My brothers, I love you the same (ay)
Feel like I live
alone,
so lost without you
I don't know what to do now
Please don't tell me
that it's through
I wish you would come back
I want you to be by my side
I
Because we have "True grit"
And I have said it
Before, but I’ll do it again
I admire your boundless strength
And we deserve each other
Don’t bother, this is
gon' hold in so much pain I don't want you to know,
I'm on the highway by myself, tryna not to lose control
If you really love me, baby, just let it be
This shit don't stop this on my
Daughter I'ma lay down law
Until the police give me life
I'ma knock you bitches off
How you wanna do it? I'm
Chasing
High and low times
Sometimes I look back at the days we were smiling away them times just rolled by, don’t know why
Back in the day it was so fine
lies ahead of me
Will anyone remember me?
The sky doesn't seem to shine, I try to find a melody
But I'm out of touch, out of key
Is it over?
Do I have
the rain
That's what helped me to grow
No longer blinded by pain
And now it's time to sow
So that I can go
And so that I can grow
So catch this flow
It's you
the pain. It's setting me free
Look, I don't even bleed
I'm out in the open
Look at the way that I'm coping
The things I'm unloading
The way that they
ain't Going tell you take five, That's why Gods always by your side, Try to take away the pain That's what I call a survivor of pain
Go fly do right
Come
To the East, to down South
It's all big
From the South, to overseas (put your radios up)
Yeah, c'mon
[Verse One]
Knock, knock (who's at the do'?)
It's P.A. baby
from the bottom I won't forget y'all
Ain't got no time to chase a bitch too busy chasing down my dreams
I got tired a being broke we gon get it by any
need me never go broke, bitch I'm cheesing
It's so true they say, "Keezy, why that Glock on you?"
It's all good look say, "Beezy what that toppy do
I wish I could just take it all back
We’ve grown older and can’t change our past
So we’ll just keep on singing this song
Never realizing it all went
But now you're down the stream
And now the water parts away from me
It causes pain to see
Though I know you'll float on now that you're free
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