Lyrics:
life filled with bad memories, I Gotta stay strong mentally
I got kids that look up to me, keep that paper coming yeah I better be
I gotta get it by any
make it through another night.
They say I copy paste my whole lifestyle,
Why can't I just live like the next guy,
Follow the rules and you'll get by
tucked by my dick
Search me all you want you still won't find it
You ain't no man now
Greet you with this gun you hello kitty
Call me big dog
Cause when I
Maybe it's your awesome songs or maybe it's the way
When I look at your face I can tell
That you're not going to be stopping soon or even slowing down
Hello?
I come out there, me and Youngsta finna shoot the video
I don't know what time we gon' be done
It might be too late for them plane flights,
a needle stabbing right through your earlobe
My rap goes like bullets face be gone
I measure the damage in centimeters
When they take a break I'm pacing
Bitch
Know shit poppin like a cork
Bitch
Why I gotta say it like short?
Bitch
Y'all might be fuckin
You ain't fuckin with me
Hall of fame dick
Can't be
(What you gotta do?) Build me some wealth (Let's go)
I was by myself (I was all alone)
Laced them up, chasing that hood fame (Then what)
Found a wife. Got
play these fools like a tune
I ain't gon be done soon
You and you friends wait out the room
I put the head in the hollow
They gon get sleepy and follow
your mind (And I'm taking notes)
Gotta keep it on the low till I (Gotta keep it on the low)
Can tell the world that I'm yours you're mine (The one I
yeah
I got too many emotions, I gotta pay high, must be doing this wrong
Without showing myself, yeah, yeah
See, I try to expose my feelings, I try
Ho Guru Bhagawan
Daya Karo Mein Sharan Tumhaari Sathya Sai Bhagawan
Meaning:
O Lord of the Universe! You are my Mother, Father and Guru! I seek
You wanna get in my head, gotta fuck me (My head, gotta fuck me)
These niggas really be testing my gangster
Believe me. I know how to study (I know how
theme though
I got a little repetitive rhyme to get us started
Come on, look
Hey Make sure your time ain't idle
Gotta stay in the Bible
Hey Make sure your
with,
That is why you gotta say...
[Chorus]
If I'm not loving you I don't want no one
Else, it's true
Baby I'd much rather be by myself,
'cause you
and then
I glance
Less that's my habibi
Dawg she always
Catch me staring
But what's to be expected
Them new cloths
Dat you been wearing
All the things I been
refuse
You gotta way to make me feel like it's gonna be okay
And I'll say hey,
I'm not the type for playing these games
In the end, I guess it all goes
refuse
You gotta way to make me feel like it's gonna be okay
And I'll say hey
I'm not the type for playing these games
In the end, I guess it all goes
refuse
You gotta way to make me feel like it's gonna be okay
And I'll say hey,
I'm not the type for playing these games
In the end, I guess it all goes
I gotta make it I'm impatient and they know that can't let it pass me by
I refuse to be a throwback So, get the picture nigga frame it like a Kodak
I
spiral stairs
I will swear on a stack of Bibles
I will tear new behinds out of rivals, even your idols
I don't care, it's Music To Be Murdered By
So
real
What happened to Miss Independent?
No more the need to be defensive
Goodbye, old you
When love is true
Miss guarded heart
Miss play it smart
Pleasant ways
If you take to your heart I'll be there the rest of my
Days
I said baby, that's the truth
Honey, I declare I wouldn't lie
Because I gotta
? (What do I need to really be?)
What’s our Identity, Our minds discern
It’s an everyday process takes time to learn
From birth you've been given little
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