Lyrics:
me in but alright
It just what comes with this life
Guess I won't pay it no mind
Motivation to my hustle, dedication to my grind and I can't wait
"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"
Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore
"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"
Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore
I want that so don't talk back
Let's just be on our way
You make me go crazy baby
When I see a sexy girl
I really go crazy baby
When I see
I want that so don't talk back
Let's just be on our way
You make me go crazy baby
When I see a sexy girl
I really go crazy baby
When I see
up on mad pills and fucking up mad bills
She told me that one night he had got so fucked up
He fell asleep on his sofa, then woke up a new persona
liquor get a stand quicker
Wither in the half moon light of
My life we lose vigor
By 28 we half gone already
Cause the liver and the
Kidney corroding
For ev'ry rose that withers and dies
Another blooms in it's stead.
A new love waits to open its eyes
After the old love is dead.
Sung by
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
Run it up to just buy the whole world
I don't care if it cost a hunnid mill'
Want you to know you the only one
Made me change the way that I live
a nappy
Make a bill, laughy taffy
Have coffee, do a finger tappy
Cough cough no sneezing
Don't be a slut, no sleazing
There's no need to cut, no lesion
Now
callin' me Mr. Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
Don't be fuckin
It’s only a ten, that’s not even half what I make
Why you putting me through this? Why you making me pay?
Just gimme my money back, I’ll put the bill
I don't wanna wait no more
Want you in my ride
In my ride yeah (yeah)
In my ride yeah (Mystariio)
I don't wanna I don't wanna wait no more
Just
Money can't buy you love
But it sho-nuff pay's the bills up in here, oh yeah
Now baby let me make it real simple
I can do bad all by myself ooh
And Withers done spoken, oh what a lovely day
Momma said she praying for me
My prerogative to feed family
It's my decision, so permission don't need
Got some
a ass (push my glock up in the grass)
We gon' do the fool (we'll be breaking all the rules)
So don't make me murdah (eh)
Emcees up in side (eh)
We
Whoo!
What? What?
Can you feel me baby?
I can feel you
No doubt, known to make it happen
I see you wanna dance huh
With your girls and your
focus
Fuck these hating ass niggas out here in these streets man these niggas don't won't to see a nigga make it
I hope y'all hear me out man
This for
ain't all about the money, dollar bills I don't chase those
Uhh, yeah, uhh, yeah
Made 'em wait, I Ain't Sorry For The Wait though
Nope I don't think so
moanin')
Don't wait to pray 'til the mornin' (don't wait to pray)
'Cause you may not make it home, make it home (you might not make it home)
No, you may
Of wither I'm that deal or a product of Tim's percussion
Y'all know to him is bustin', so just dap me up and frown on
Me and Kiss is necessary, that much
You don't need no ice to shine
Baby I can make you mine
Had to get my mind right but I
Heard you when you told me wait for ya
Say you wanna come chill
long as I'm by myself, then ima team!
Grind til I lost my mind and my regime, soon as the sun went down
It rose for me! Damn!
Everywhere I'm at my job,
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