Lyrics:
people on another level
Now could it be for the lust (Lust)
Could it be for the rush (Rush)
My niggas love when they bust (Bust)
They steady buck
I love you for me
On God (on God, God)
I'ma ride with you forever
On God (it's on God, God)
Gonna fight this shit together
On God (on God, God)
do, peace to every hood that I been through
I even got love for my homies in South Central
But to the East my brother, 'cause that's where I stay
Spend dog shit every vibe
T'd up, keep pipe in the Bent'
Two hoes stuffed in the back
Keep quotin' my raps
To tеll 'em let 'em fight for thе dick (yeah)
They lookin' for me they wanna see if I fumbled it
I ain't never drop a bag only after I scored with it
You be clumsy stumbling
No wonder you
a hood if we ain't have it we did robbery
I know I be good this fourty kicking like a soccer league
We ain't never beefing with the ops they always cop
bass fishing.
Grandma out here hand knitting merch for the band,
She can't even understand what I've been spitting.
Can't believe my Grandpa been
I'm not looking for love, I'm just looking for right now
Cause the woman I love doesn't fuck with me right now
Yeah, and it's hard to sleep sometimes
pains and cares
You still love me
You love me
{chorus}
It's all because of you
My praise is all and all for you
It's all because of you
Wetin i do wey
And the crowd went wild
And every mouse began to fear for his child
Don't scared
We're prepared.
Now two times two is forty-five
The muckidy muck explained
there's someone in my house
(911 dispatch) can you please run by your address for me
(woman) 151 shenedoah, shenendoah
(911 dispatch) ma'am where inside
run by your address for me
151 Shenedoah, Shenendoah
Ma'am where inside the house are you
(Oh my god)
Ma'am where inside the house are you
In my
booty love the Luniz
I went from smokin dubs to QP's
Make hits for thugs that bankin hoopies
and aimin uzis, at who dirty mackin my loochie
Come
to plan
I'm out here for my fam, doing all that I can
I love my city, sweet and gritty inland to outskirts
Nickname Bucktown cause we grown to outburst
to jigging, I'm on my mission, Lord Willing this an intervention, for world healing if your willing then lets get to Mending, Souls healing its the Good fight
Oh, it's just another manic Monday
Six o'clock already
I was just in the middle of a dream
I was kissin' Valentino
By a crystal blue Italian
moment is the dream of your life
So blinded by the love in their eyes
Tonight
What am I waiting for
There's something I can't ignore
If our love is hell
Samad, cook it up, yer
(Smile!)
As the world burns around you
The greedy fight until they bleed by the gallonful
The wrath of the devil invades
Your love language is Russian, something[00:14.09]I can't comprehend but I'm trying to understand[00:17.44]For your love I play Russian
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's go
Oh Lord
Would you help me recover cause the sins I commit cause hate for myself
Going forty-six over cause I'm ready
Trapped in the cockpit at forty thousand feet
The sky is the limit, but we superscede
The greed for the speed is like way beyond limits
I grab my
I don’t call my poppa to pop up to pop up when I got problems
Bitch I’m flyer than a popper, got the 40 in the joggers
I don’t call my poppa to pop
with my family who are you now
If I was worth like 40 kilos you would be like 2 pounds
And I run the streets and I'll fuck up a sheet
Bet you never
Yeah yeah aye
Never had love, I been up
Wait a minute
(Wait a minute)
All my dawgs always MALICIOUS
Keep ya Distance
(Keep ya distance)
I'm
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