Lyrics:
And I'm still feeling good from yesterday
So stand up if you're out in the crowd
Get down, make the doctor proud
Stand up, if you're out in the crowd
And I'm still feeling good from yesterday
So stand up if you're out in the crowd
Get down, make the doctor proud
Stand up, if you're out in the crowd
was good
Luck like steppin' in sh!t then they piss on my foot
Owing attention I'd pay if I could
Life, isn't it tough I ain't listenin' up or listen
a drifter I was born to walk alone
And I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time
I'm just another heart in need of rescue
Waiting on love's sweet
the building
Said I got up on my grind and I see that its no ceilings
Everybody wanna ride nobody care about my feelings
Everybody wanna ride because I'm chasing
it in L.A. love to have a good time and
We vibin', ooh ooh we vibing
Kickin it in L.A. love to have a good time and
When the sun comes up we just keep
but the crowd in control
Yo
Picture me rolling in dough
Burning one down while I roll up some more
Aye
Energy loud at my show
But the crowd in control
Shorty stopped by for some weed and I scored
And I'll say no more
Listen son, Trump and Sessions hate weed session
Now the feds coming in your direction
Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live...live
Good night...good night
Knock 'em out the box Black
I just woke up in pain, my ribs broke up
The weak and meek down in the deeps
Or reach out and bring them up to their feet
So they can finally meet their own destiny
As I sit here thinking
back they don't know what to say
What you put ins coming back it's good energy
Built from the ground up like Koenigsegg
I was planned in advance like
You can act stupid if you wanna (uh-huh)
Like you don't know what block I'm in front of (I'm right here dog)
I'm out in New York or down in the south
& that ain't leavin
I'm a libra but the reaper show me life ain't even
Sand the baby benz down & paint it for no reason
Ion do it in Jesus name i do it
don't wanna' give up, no not again no, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, I told her I'm taking my time
I told her one day imma' be a rockstar in his prime
I told them I
I grew up too fast
Wish I had thought to slow down
But when that pain hit me early
Couldn't find no true love around
Couldn't picture me seeing
So sorry I wasn’t there
Just want you to know I care
I know I didn’t understand your love was up in the air
And I
Miss the times that we walked in
But I do not fight
No the raining never stops
The clouds they stand by
Forever drowning in the drops
It's time I stop trying
Inside my dreams I see
In this jungle 365
I know people with too much pride
Surrounded by egos with too much size
No good energy all bad vibes
I don't want no frenemies by
wait till I drop, touch down back to the rock
I'mma be at the top, doing good by myself
Bitch I'm up in the county, jumpsuits and orange slippers
like Stallone, got game like 50 Cent posse
Up first to work, on his coffee grind
In no time promoted to the king's right hand
But no hype man, had
hate
Never give up when you're down by three
With only seconds left in that championship game 2008 Rock Chalk Jayhawk haha
Sometimes life throws curves
town
Got dummy rolling up the blunts filled with that loud no surround sound
If he talking shit
Then we lay him down down
Big ole choppa w the round
me in the hood, red carpet, pants saggin
Rob you on Front Street in 75 classic
My potnahs know I'm good in the hood besides rappin
I got trap money
like a peacock
I saw her dancing in the club with her new outfit
Her hair and her nails did show me love
Ya man say he got good green show me some bud
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