Lyrics:
red velvet night
Trying not to think about my past
These years went by just way too fast
Quarantine always in the forecast
Getting sleep was always half
of seeing my face on the newspapers and press
And yours getting followed by the Met
Ever since I came into this game
They found my food and I knew i was going
the jungle
I'm cocky not humble
Caught a lil' buzz niggas hate how I bumble
Hit stick for the sack man I bet it he fumble
This shit for my family getting rich
fucked her raw, not with a rubber
God bless my fans, fuck all my haters
I got the Rollie all over my hands
Hundred grands on me it's falling my pants
Oh
bills than cheques
I met you at the mall and you was working with Claire's
It's kinda crazy cause you wasn't even supposed to be there
I remember it
young black ghetto thug ain't expired yet
I'm strong with no fear, they said I be dead in a year...
[Pharaoh]
I used to roll in them rental cars with
set me free)
We are the last of what used to be
Every breath, every moment
They're getting closer and closer to me
Stripping my dignity with every
soothing when all the pressure of being first in yo family a student getting a Master’s
but truthfully does it matter when you can see the disaster
a mile
As the weed burn kid, I'mma make it in life
Am I qualified for a crib, a kid and a wife?
Do I have to stay worried getting
Shot stabbed with a knife?
as Myrtle Urkel's titties
Then as soon as I started getting some pride
My sister hydroplaned and died on I-65
In a family full of pride, house full
right
(Making it right, making it right)
With my family by my side
Oh yeah! woo-hoo
Oh, this is fun, I don't really dance usually but-
A dance
as Myrtle Urkel's titties
Then as soon as I started getting some pride
My sister hydroplaned and died on I-65
In a family full of pride, house full
mix the sprite with the perc
Yea yea
Was getting slow dough now the money right
Smoke with the team lets al take flight
I ain't the richest hoes used
You crying about bitches and praying to Cupid
You got all them bruises, they stuck on your heart
Your family out trying to tear you apart
Finding out
is getting married
Babies its crazy
How time flew by
But being back home
Reminded me of time
Nintendo on my mind
I might of been nine
Yo i gotta find
a chance at all
He told me icons real name is vinny
Maybe when he's getting chased by a bunch of sweaty face record snakes
With chansaws and machete
Never claimed to be a model citizen, but I'm getting by
Used to drink and once I ate a whole cigarette,
But now I'm doing fine
Had to work out
I've been beaten, I've been bruised
I've been cheated, and I've been used
They said that I'm no good
Hearts stone cold, black and blue
Reminders
expect a fucking miracle
God used me as a vessel, my brothers are lost in jobs
They doing for the devil to be frank, I'm no saint, I'm more Franklin
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