Lyrics:
convictions
Because you're finally golden, boy
It's like I'm perched on the handle bars
Of a blind man's bike
No straws to grab, just the rushing wind
tryin')
Yeah, dropped him off at school, big day for my lil' man
Recess hits, daddy prolly made another M
School bell rings and I'm out there to get him
call 'em shitheads
Out the chute comes the bacteria
Inductin' fear in ya', I appear to be ill as Syria
Or the diphtheria
I grab hold of your bronchial
bleeding, can't think about sex
Irritated by your Kotex
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'll pull out my dick bitch, you can suck
Now here, don't
again?
They’ll regret the day they dug this grave of bullshit when they was bitch-made
Grab life by the horns ‘cause this road’ll make a fuckin' pussy sore
to begin, fresh out the cama,
open the fridge and then i grab me a caguama,
temprano early in the morning pisteando, poque ando crudo y me la estoy curando.
a thief in the night
Challenging way I'ma win the fight
Money and swag like the women like
Man to fall off never been the type
Notice the hate we still
killing this shit like I knew I would
Dap fans cause I'm the man now
But I hand zan
When I see them hands out
Cause only real fam could get the hand outs
If
right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It
yeah, that's what
Bet five on a dice game in the clouds
Pull all your money out and make it rain
[?] god-like
That's what the must mean by going green
feelings like toys
Backward growth from men to boys
Mindset so paranoid
Then set to self destroy
Internal damage of the walls
Like the fall from the city
boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my
into the game, oh boy
I’ve been chilling by myself, no noise
No noise, no noise, no noise
I've been tryna get inside my head, no noise
People try to ask
Boosie
We stomp you out like a movie big curvy and 20 uzi's
Fuck with us boy you stupid
We clutch and we all go use it
Fuck with us y'all go lose it
Well I was cool and sitting by the phone and waiting for
A ring with a female voice or a date or
An invitation to a nightclub for some minglin
But
that alone, she shouldn't feel no pain no more
'Cause one day we'll all be together, sipping heavenly champagne
With angels songs, with golden rings, in
Well I was cool and sitting by the phone and waiting for
A ring with a female voice or a date or an invitation
To a nightclub for some minglin'
Then
chill
Don't nobody touch him 'cause Imma get ill
The boy's phony as a three-dollar bill
And this time I shoot to kill
Just like a sucker you took the bait
motherfuckers
And all the baddest bitches pretending
That they love us fucking the soul out us
We call ‘em "The Golden-Mouthers"
Paying for the service with
Louis
gotta take the fall
But I'm only human I got pride so I won't just fold
If they step out of line we grab that iron and we drill em all
Don't care who
to call or come around again
He doesn't need her now in all the ways that she needs him
She's on the edge about to fall from leaning out and in
And she
to call or come around again
He doesn't need her now at all, the way that she needs him
She's on the edge about to fall from leaning out and in
And she
compare
I'll buy her silks and satins and a gold ring for her hand
She shall have a mansion, she'll have servants to command
So step it out, Mary, my
this dope sleighing song
So as the weather gets cold and the snow falls down
Everybody can rejoice with ya boy CharlieFrown
Jingle bells, jingle bells
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