Lyrics:
Father, hallowed by thy name
Keep me from lovin' fame
Actin' thirsty like a lame
Trying to change before the change change me
In the Range tryin' to tell
me
'Cause I refuse to live alone
Gotta have somebody to call my own
Although I know the girl did me wrong
Can't keep a good man down too long
brick (fool)
You get good pussy once and then start cuffin' it (fool)
I still been in my bag, I'm just on other shit (on other shit)
New gold BBS, look
We packin' Diamond Pistols
We eating good (yeah) I'm a fat man (uh)
Faded, chewing drugs like Pacman (chump)
TMG (uh) on your Walkman (ooh)
You
(Damn man)
No no Jim , I don't wanna take no more shots of Remy nigga I'm good
(Come on Skram)
I had about like 7 of the motherfuckers
(You gotta
a good ol' country ass whoopin'
Is what I'll do for you
By God
man
I'm so used to doing good I never proclaim
1994 I been messing up a lot
Prayers to the lord girl I'm feeling like I'm lost
Yeah I say I'm bored so
I'm on my hands and knees
And now I'm back by popular demand
Rocks is in your hand, so let 'em know, girl, you gotta man
Even though you know I got
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
Took a transfusion and I shot my woman down
Went right home and I went to bed I stuck that lovin' 44
always got at home just a waitin'
And the only pleasure in this life for me is the nighttime and my baby
When I get home she's always got good lovin
Early one mornin' while makin' the rounds
I took a shot of cocaine and shot my woman down
I went right home and I went to bed
I stuck that lovin
talkin' at a party and we talk too much
Then, uh, we goin' home with me
Now if you came with a friend that don't want to do my man
Then you need
clost cock the toast and make you see Ghost-s like Whoopi
Have you ever seen a nigga get snatched up by his drawers
And wonder the cause, 'cause big
know what's next baby
I like it when you go down
I like it when you go down low
You look good when you go down
You look good when you go down low
I
No matter what my melody be's a good man
No matter how he ran on the actions of his plan and
I be down till the day that I die
Loyalty bonafied, my
creators
Somethin' from nothin'
Was told Kings walk and man you frontin'
For the people and by the people but them over money
I'm on my Viola Davis here,
I need
You are the man of my dreams
And it's feelin' like a good time
And I want this for a lifetime
It's a joyride, a joyride
Life is just a joyride
Man lives
In a sun lit world
Of what he believes to be reality
But
There is unseen by most
An underworld that is just as real
But not
jealous
Red wine in her glass lip stick on the rim
I can tell she like my swag but she lovin da brim
I can tell that she's a thinker by the look in her eyes
disguised by the love I see
So I asked the question, baby, were you lovin' Me
Baby, were you in love for me
Light up a blunt, do you love smoking more Than
Chorus x2: Shoulda broke it to the left man
[KILO]
I was born to be a PIMP!
Ain't lovin' no hoes, never no half-steppin,
Never caught on my
In the sunlight
Just watch how her drip go
By the moonlight
Turn this bitch into a disco
In the sunlight
Just watch how her drip go
By the moonlight
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