Lyrics:
rich
Stay away if you always speaking past tense
Niggas always give they two cents making no sense
By any means I gotta get it my forever mood
Got me
quarters to 50s
You from the era where niggas too lazy to get it
These niggas layin' down, they gettin' outworked by the bitches
Me I keep this shit
it
Went from singing songs sayin my girl bodacious
Goodness gracious to God forgive me I been tainted
I'm living in His mercy and His patience face it
, FORGIVE ME FOR SINNING
DIDNT KNOW BETTER THATS JUST HOW WE LIVING
NIGGAS GONE ENVY, IM WATCHING THESE WOMEN
THATS JUST HOW IT GOES WHEN YOU CHASIN THESE
Livin' dat, yo what's up black?
Well its my third day home and not a cent to my name
No jobs they claim I'm back in the drug game
I need some money in
his mouth
Now he be talking like fifty cent when he shouts
Cops said i'm the gang, G.D.R what you mean
I ain't no gang, lone wolf true lycan with them
acrobatic backward flips.
The baddest bitch on my hip,
Price on his head make change like he 50cent.
Never snitch, i plead the fifth, i drink a fifth.
Front
smack in the middle of Southside
I really want the Latin quarterback open
A pack of Newports for fifty cent and a quarter for a token
Hook (1x)
[Sabac
Listen to me young soldiers, salaros the laws of the street
you know the law enemies stand side by side
You can either kill em now or wait for them
licking two cents
But I'll give a buck fifty
Before you skip on off
I ain't plan this at all
Got a man but got her hands on the wall
Content made for
Gaye, used to sing to me
He had me feelin' like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we
(Chorus)
You was my nigga now we beefin'
I'm bustin' at you, you bustin' at me
And it won't stop til' we both sleepin' (2x)
We was claimin'
(Fuck)
And If I held a grudge to everybody that wronged me
I'd prolly spend my life hatin' who I am in the morning (Real shit)
Forgive and forget, the only
hearses I see demons late at night so I keep weapons in reach
Imma ball with my brothers momma shoulda named lonzo
Ghetto angels with me NoCap I still rylo
em by the flock I love to see them birds fly
Plug out west, they show me California love now
Own niggas hatin I seen it coming from my third eye
And declared a declaration
And I don't need no independence
Cause I got the lord by my side
He the head I'm the limb
He say what to do I abide
He woke me up like
to your house by me is over
[Chorus]
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
When the pumps come out, ya'll
rich or Die trying he was discussing it
He ain't have 50 Cent but he had a fucking vest
We not suppose to question God then who we question God
All
He had me feelin' like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed
who didn't
And shit I'm known to keep it a hundred stay from round me you be 50
Won't post your brother but post Baby niggas fans just like a ceiling
to your house by me is over
[Chorus]
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
Ya'll gonna learn Chinese
When the pumps come out, ya'll
never levitated by me
Now we crashing the reserves cause the bench warm
A crypto scheme you could have sworn that I was in on
You ain't got none in
times can I forgive this
I don't even deal with the people from those beginnings
It's funny how friendships finish, I'm triggered by trauma
Niggas try
sin
But lord, forgive me for what I'm doin'
Oh, you wanna ball
Give you a rack, just that much of a friend
You not my family or my kin
Don't ever try
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