Lyrics:
The time goes by and it seems like a dream
Everyday with you and, everyday with me
The future is ours but tomorrow we'll see
What today has meant for
the life you got
You know what I'm sayin?
Stop lookin' at what you ain't got
And start being thankful for what you do got
Let's give it to 'em baby girl,
What it's like for a nigga like me
Livin' out his backpack every night needin' a new place to sleep
But this is now, nigga!
Ones for the money,
with
What is exactly
What i'm running from.
It's all an illusion
Fed by delusions,
Radiating cold.
Demon,
Be
Gone.
I looked so pretty in you,
it
I'm just in this to be honest with hopes of it all working
Cause it failed before kermit an experience I'm getting used to Learning
I guess time
where I'm 'posed to be
And when the track light up, y'all can back right up
Y'all players too close to me
You know what I used to like?
The way my
every bit is dyed
As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side
And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize
'Cause we are
with
A past and you can tell
But it's all about his future now
Olders got him moving round
Running guns, moving grams
Flick-knife on his belt
He's
a masterpiece, alchemy this shit ain’t
Random it’s happening actually, blasphemy!
All I can do is do all that I can
So I’ll start with this song put my heart in
Surrounded by these lunatics it's ludicrous
I ain't new to this
Been doing it since oh one six
My life ain't fair but I ain't fussing I ain't throwing fits
paper
There should be the real nigga Grammys
Where we buy Rollies and
Treat them like trophies
You'll never understand me
You ain't come where I come
High roller, but you wouldn't know it by the way that I rolled up
Career lifespan lookin' good, it ain't slowin'
One after another, man, I just keep
used to call me ugly now they call me handsome
My name Mr. Fendii hoe but call me Mr. Bandsome
If we talking about that money then you know I got it
Yeah, yeah, mhm mhm
Ayy
I do what I wish
My mom think I be losing my grip
When it come to the bars, I'm a retard
Ain't nobody get stupid as this
shit on my blacklist
Love my money crispy used to tuck it in my mattress
Askin' God protect me from the people that I love most
You think it be enemies
I mention the sub
It aint 'bout what lettuce you want
The train be here in a minute
It's probably best if you go
I'm off a bird, I ain't flocking
nothin' but crumbs, they gave me the tomb
And heavenly Father all over your son
The people are part of ya, never be found
But what was it for, tellin' my
just by the word of our mouth
We can conjure demons just by the word of our mouth
You're dealing with a ghost
At least that's what I am to my dad
Used
because it's gets old
And I know it's time to unfold and record the new and improved episode
2022 blew by and it took us for a ride
I ain't hitting rewind
A modern day marvel
But terrible better horrible
When he grab the mic from son
He crushed up all his metacarpals
He said he ain't mean it totally by
close through one eye
I'm thinking I should do 0 - 60 and run by
But the road blocked and Mr. cop don't look gun shy
He said "how far anything for
they stay, will they shatter the tie
I caught the shade broad day, they be running in line
I know
The wires cross
But what's appealing though
Its all
Freedom shit, it's that freedom kind of season shit
The time where Niggas ain't feeling shit
I'm sick and tired of the pleasing shit
Turn all
[Mr. Lil One]*Talkin*
Yo this is what we fin to do
[Chorus: Mad One (Mr. Lil One)]
Let's ride ride, slip and slide
(From my side to your side)
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