Lyrics:
of my family
Celebrate with my niggas
We on da Top floor N Fountain Bleu
N wade county
DJ Vybz
Shooting a movie
Call him Nate Parker
Sak pase to my Zoes
that makes the world go 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round
You can keep your Marxist ways, for it's only just a phase (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Money, money, money
OG Parker
All the words you said out your mouth, I thought you was true with it
I was down bad on my dick, felt like you was cool with it
You
the choir music gone take you home
If life a book I'm the author nigga
He gotta fast life bullets park a nigga
Her ass fat like Ms Parker with her
Them niggas
[7x]
Big big booty Judy
Now, now, now Judy is her name
I beat it out of frame
I'm messin' with no busties' or no suckers cause they lame
She drop it
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
never give it up, this for life
Sweet little heart of mine, when you fall (when you fall)
I'ma be by your side (by your side)
So know that you'll be
know who I pay, okay
I'm still right here beside you, gettin' sick of the costume
What's the real world?
When you with me, you take off your cool
a compliment
I'd rather do a 5 to 10
Nigga fore I lose my life
Go out in a blaze of glory
Squezing with my trigga tight
Young loke, and gun smoke, and done choke
mightier than my nine?
Your life’s like real neat writing - on the line
I’m coming round there with a gat for a chat and you know that I’ll take what’s mine
Sinatra spit it, rewind it and rip it
I can murder your whole album with a 30 second snippet
Pass the Mary Jane like I'm running a train with Peter Parker
day, by day, by day (2x) [it's one step out of time]
[Chorus]
As you walk
Day by day
Go to God and pray,
"I'm gonna go Your way"
[I'm
*oooo* looks like with her clothes off
I'm rolling with the top off, see tops come off
When the streetlights go off I heard shots go off
I'm a humble
y'all, let's rock
Ni**as wasn't rocking with me when I needed help (naw)
Now a ni**a shining, I done did it by myself (my damn self)
I done earned my
You lift up a storm drain, go under the earth with a deck of cards, play some wiz, smoke a bone like a city rat. Now it's different. I'm lying there. I
typical, I’m topical
Poetically philosophical
Today’s education is unappliable
I think with my abdominal, life is phenomenal
You make it all up with your
we saved Sali and those who believed with him by a mercy from us
And from the disgrace of that day
Indeed, your Lord, He is the All-Strong,
DoorDash
You really think you fuckin' with
Hitman? You sure Cass'?
Diz', Goodz, Ars', me
How the fuck you gonna weather the storm?
I'm just judgin off your
out for me, me, me
Yo, you can go with your dogs
If you make this promise to me
You make it back in one piece (uh)
Said, you can go with your dogs
out for me, me, me
Yo, you can go with your dogs
If you make this promise to me
You make it back in one piece (uh)
Said, you can go with your dogs
my demise
Tony parker on my hip I tote a nine
I'm Bruce Wayne in the club i got to shine
She a ten out of ten yeah, she fine
Big riz I'm the one I make
barber shape-ups
Marble, tabletop elegance, Parker Posey, Peter, New York elements
Par for relevance, Smithsonian twice
Pardon your feigned ignorance,
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
Homicide
Take your life
Tobi's mask
You'll never see me twice
Give codeine with a bit of ice
.44 your head
Think about your mom instead
Widows tinted,
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