Lyrics:
calling and shit
I decline and she mad
Just because I ain't answer
(Woah)
I had to go get the poles
If i lift up my hands
I attract all the hoes
These
They say love is defined by a feelin' of unconditional loyalty
And that loyalty is defined by what of nigga you is
But sometime people change up
But I only spend outta selfishness
Just a young black man that be fuckin up Italy, tell...
Redpop Faygo in my hand
Tell em I'm on my Othello shit
Got another new milli
All because I woke up
Went to my table
Wanna eat it up up
A minute go by
And tell me what did I see
Another milli coming
In my
paid by the first of the month
Boys run they mouth till us men run up
All about money so Down to catch work
Hands so dirty n I don't give a fuck
Ima keep
our paradise
You got me stuck in quick sand take me by the hand and pull me up
Cause I've been on this path for months
And it's treacherous to walk
Even
I was gone for a second but I'm back now
Yeah, I'm getting racks now
It's only up from here, we don't count down
Nah, we don't sell out
We keep it
wrappers
Deteriorate our masculine by switching up the fashion
Advocate gay marriage Barack Obama, yeah, he passed it
I had a dream, I was talking to Jackson
coming with her friends, whole squad, all tens
Bottle service with the hens
We can throw all the bands out, got my hands on her hips now
Got the club
download
In the whip, my seat reclined
Kicking it, MJ is mine
Wondering if by design
i was also meant to shine
Sparking up with Mary Jane
Riding out that
by the street
Mesmerized by the dealers and the places they eat
And when they blazed the heat, I was the shorty to take the hand off
Run upstairs,
up by a nigga, I served twice
He got picked up, then he bitched up
Like he was 'bout to serve life
I turn dope to dollars, how you explain that?
little baby
Gyal is you alone ah drive me crazy
When ya making it work ya nah lazy baby
So imma put it on ya
Go down wid me hand up on your neck gyal
All
Something to die for
Baby you someone to ride for
Lemme take you through my city
By tonight I have you light up like July 4th
Something to die for
on the Bible when the court see me
Swear to tell the truth and nothin’ but
Up by a billi’, yeah, and still cuttin’ up
Uh
Up by a billi’
It’s only gettin’ dumber
Attended by wild lightning
It's coming up for you
You won't escape with a bad frightning
It's coming up for you
Wake up, take refuge for death
Let's have a hand for that young cowboy
And wish him better luck next time
And hope we see him up in Fargo
Or somewhere farther down the line
by yo feet, yo bitch gon be with me
Because I'm known to fuck and gettin my dick sucked
So black yo want to act up, you betta back up
'fore you get
pack
And we for whatever
We get down in this pleasure heavy
And we are measured by the tens degrees of math
In a puzzle hand locked, clocked in struggle
the blessing with Holy water
They like the same old wealth in the same old hands
Means the same old people stay old people stay in command
Watch your
the blessing with holy water
They like the same old wealth in the same old hands
Means the same old people stay old people stay in command
Watch your
found down in seattle, won her at a young and tender age.
Now she sings up here, while the men drink beer,
Like a bird in a guilded cage.
Well, one
the blessing with Holy water They like the same old wealth in the same old hands Means the same old people stay old people stay in command Watch your
Waiting around a crew of thugs
That parade in blue and yelling 'cause
(Whats up? 'Cuz)
Ate by selling drugs
'38 snub in the waist, in case fools lose
.jpg/225px-Music,_sheet_(AM_1999.155.96-5).jpg "Larry Coleman 2020")
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