Lyrics:
Nigga, I had a hell of a day
But I admit I was in my own way (hell of a day, in my own way)
I admit I had my mama cryin' over me, what else can a nigga
up my phone cuz she want mo
One time i aint have a place to stay
Lil homie took me in, good looks i was straight
No mo money i was broke needed food
your problems so you facing em
Tell the judge my witness had no comments so the case is done
The man that I assaulted
Nеver thought that I was brave
The festival was over the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
Nothing was given when you see me with it just know that I grind fa this
When I ain’t have money all I had was time
I invested it all fa this
Had
on, don't need no stylist
All the time we spent that shit was timeless
Too real, I can have you in designer
And my bitch down, she'll kill you in some
By the time I did, heard that you had a kid
By some nigga in Decatur
Who replied, "See you later", when he got the good news, that's life shit
Now,
On the ave had to move me a pack
You ain't never go through non of that
Pulling up I was wearing all black
I'm sufficiently stunting a ticket
Told my youngin
all my bitches by the twos
First time in V12, she was hangin' out the roof
My VVs ice cream, I didn't even have to scoop
Got the whole universe in my
(Do you)
No you weren't there by my side (By my side)
You were never by my side (Nah)
And I thought I had a prize
You were waiting on a time
When
bear no meat to me
People jack time like it's Louis V purses
Like they see you doing good
Deep down they be hurting
Like your ideas and works
Are not
time
look at all this people
stand in line in line
but i gotta get mine 한강 gang
gotta get mine 한강 gang
skippin these lines 한강 gang
have a good time
have
as good as going tourist.
By Friday afternoon, Waldo was set.
He was thoroughly packed and the post
Office had agreed to pick him up at three o'clock.
and all he had
to show was three dog-eared letters and two very expensive long-distance phone
calls. True, when school had ended and she'd returned
dirty
For not reason at all
He didn't want to live
All he wanted was to leave
So he left school one day
And hung himself from a tree
R.I.P.
The good die
split
I grabbed you by the hand, he didn't understand
But I stepped off the scene just knowing I was the man
We enjoyed the date, also the night
Then I
comin clutch
Niggas couldn't ride my wave even if they had a brush
Niggas rookies man I think It's time to put the Cookie up
Nigga weed ain't yo drug if
for justice
Ferguson, rest in peace Mike Brown
And all the young soldiers out there
God help us
Time to take a stand and save our future
Like we all
and the talented Charlie, to the adventurous Sammy and all the other people he had met along the way. Max was so grateful for all the good things that had happened
Came from the bottom now it look like i hit a lick
I pop my collar take a look at my Louis fit
If it's all about a check then I'm bout that
Her nails
God's presence
Haunted by holiness haunted by grace
As they walked in the garden in the light of God's face
And everything was good. Very good in fact
what's the time?
Yoko: what?
John: 9:30.good morning. I was saying about bagism,
you see, you get in this bag and you jump out the window.
Next thing you
out
All of the time in this life
Can't loose the ties that bind
They shackle our feet, we trip, we fall
We crawl
I was born in the mess of it all
Sense because something good
May come out of that and for every time
That someone has ever told you no, you’ve
Always had that willingness to explore it
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