Lyrics:
fantastic?
My Lamborghini disappear like Houdini
Two-twenty can't see me, in the bottle like a genie
Teeny-weeny, now hate me like you hate to eat your
your tired
Give me your poor
Please lift up your lamp
Walk through this door
Kick down the doors that you don't understand
Please don't lose sight
been to Berlin
Never got to purge my demons
Never been standing by the wall
With the guns shooting over our heads
I see the wall and the guns shooting
me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me?
For your eyes, do you understand?
For your eyes, do you understand me
Intro
Uh Huh
Neostar Music Nigga
Verse
Give a damn what they talking bout
Catch me through traffic diamonds laying out
Black stone rose gold just
took ,let's see if you really active
I could walk down, take your bitch, on some fashion shit
She say that she love me, when I fuck her, cause I'm
ease your soul (my love)
I'm gonna take it nice and slow
But first let me, let me, let me talk to her
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my
I said, "No sir, I'm just a poor tired man who needs to rest his head"
He handed me a pillow, "Sweet dreams," he said
But I reached in my pocket, took
educate the youth for naught
Them teach that pensive is defined by when the mind is deep in thought
Me see it, say your ex-pensive education is a Rort
So
to pursue
And talk about your star back
Tarkenton (21) can scramble some, too
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
You need a pair to give an air
But my lawyers told me settle this (settle this)
Even though it's bullshit (it's bullshit)
Kelly, protect your career
All these people in my ear
I
tired of tryna be your side
I'm tired of hearin' all your lies
I'm tired of you tryna understand
Yea mama Ima be the man
I been the man
'N I beat
to live for
It's been raw, but David, I ain't never been this poor
There's no income, my boyfriend left me
So how the fuck am I going to survive when
you hear me roar
Sleepin' on me I can hear you snorin'
Tired of you niggas yeah you really borin'
Well, time to cop a new foreign
I scrape you up then I
not going anywhere, spinning
My wheels no, God, no, I'm
Not quitting god, no
I'm not quitting i couldn't give up
I'm not gonna give up
Catch me chasin'
kid said simple and plain
Let's battle - it kinda took me by surprise
Cuz the brother was moving wit his eyes on the prize
I said screw it, I ain't got
Fuck love i'm tired of trying
My insides are steady dying
My poor lil soul is crying
Bout 2 start me a no love diet
Way too old 4 me to change
the crew
I gotta get mine, I gotta get cash
I see an old man, I'm gonna rob him with the quick-fast
Give me your motherfuckin' loot, papi
I'm gonna get
your poor, your tired, your huddled masses
And all who long to be free
For I am the least of the brethren
And if there's room enough for me
There's room
I cM - BIG cCE THE KING
Written by cnthony cce Thomas
Produced by Ras Fiery
CHORUS:
YOU WcNT IT
I GOT IT (I GOT IT)
YOU WITH IT
COME GET IT (COME
they give a fuck about us
Now, all my homies got love for me
Down to catch a slug for me
Guaranteed to bleed deeply, now that's love
Shit, nobody
annual vacation for your summer dive
Remember every night your brother's out doing a dumpster dive
You flew to Italy, and simply you don't pity me, but I
a family
And I'm forced to look at him and say "you mean
You're guessin"
The population is getting higher,
The poverty poor, the pregnant tired
Are waiting
Got the women telling me that I ain't cute
But my Mom thinks I am so bitch fuck you
I got mad swag
I got hella ice
2 bags from the Irving just to be
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