Lyrics:
children
have imaginary friends
I called mine daddy"
There's more syllables in haiku than times I've talked to my father
I'm a damn good father, but a better
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
Welcome
I gather you all here today to celebrate the life of someone near and dear to my heart
Me and this man go way back
We were inseparable for
to go to her
place tonight
Chris:
That's not how things were, I just
promised her
John:
It's the same to her
Ellen:
Don't explaain
There's nothing you
The thing is, real legends aren't born by achieving a great feat once
After the first time, you are expected to do it again
And again
And again
Said
yeah
Too good to pass her up
I was riding around getting my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Riding around getting my dick sucked by the neighborhood
faster!
Don't get caught by these bastards!
We've been through too much shit
To get hit by the Rapture!
Troy? Chris? J?
Are you guys okay?
Don't leave me
One day you'll remember this, one day when we reminisce
Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz
Nothing I do is good enough for you
One day you'll remember this, one day when we reminisce
Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz
Nothing I do is good enough for you
gone Do nothing
I knew that I hit em cause I seen him hopping
He start that running we go down and hawk em
They like who is them niggas can't nobody stop
(Gangsta)
Rap niggas corny, this ain't your only vessel
Niggas flash without the ice, they ain't nothing special, shit
You go through levels, niggas
doing so good.
I had a wonderful life, with a healthy household,
And beautiful wife, and a pot full of gold. Ha.
Then my wife spent my riches all by
Rich by popular demand
The wait is over homie
Yes it is
A town connect
Know the city gon' feel this
Damn right
Say Toob I know you see me
Say Chris
or New Haven, or Chicago
Oh yeah, by the way, my name Chris Lowe
Move ya hips lows, love it when ya lips blow
Damn - shorty's standin by the coat check
the H-A double M's
These bars I'm spittin' are so good y'all mistake me for Eminem
O-line's scored on all the time, it's 'cause I'm not in it
Y'all need
and I hope the same for FOA
And LPA to Jay, Barbara, and Brian, who's now a cop by the way
I've been thinking about the past and it dawned on me lately
lie, she making me proud
They like "What the fuck? Why K Solo so loud?"
They fakin' at the show, I up at the crowd
RiRi for the pack, I'm real Chris
good, eat good, live good
Smoke good, eat good, live good
And I do this for the city
Got some Hennessy and my real niggas with me
Fuck the police
They
that I got soaked by
Now you can come closer, you can get warm but you get no pie
But you can sell it for 'em so here's you bow tie
Now get ready
been feeling it the whole night
Feel good for the moment
I'm just hoping that it go right
Said you love a thrill
So I guess we got to hold tight
Soul
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
person
But i'm for the people
By any means
I see us all equals
I got a sheeva
I'm a King Ezekiel
Wanna see the truth
I'll make em firm believers
Look
Turn the voice up a tad bit Chad
Let's make it perfect
Fate
Blinded by the dollars that we chase
Niggas cool with being good, I rather great
When
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