Lyrics:
The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron
(You, I got a love that's true)
(And my whole wide world is dependin' on you)
(That's the way that, you)
(I got a love that's true)
(And my whole
hearth and a clear fire for me,
For I'll be back, my girl, before you know it.'
Then lightly rocking baby's cradle and he,
This pretty, puny, weakly little
way from that chirp
Strip pole in my bedroom
But I'mma kill my daughter if she twerk
I'mma kill my daughter if she twerk
Miley Cyrus is that bullshit
or fair,
you'll cremate my last remains."
Well, a friend's last need is a thing to heed,
so I swore I would not fail.
We started on at the streak of dawn,
to enjoy
I'm getting to the part where I was bit by a goose
In Schaumburg, Illinois
I had a friend up in Schaumburg who invited me to stay
Schaumburg is
though, because I called up a mutual friend, like, "yo
This is going to be romantic as shit
Ask her to hang out and I'll make a surprise visit!"
So I got
and straight is the way to a friend, Though far away he fare.
Forth shall one go, nor stay as a guest, In a single spot forever;
Love becomes loathing if long
dream girl, I have a family
I have good friends around
Me, I've had some opportunities and what
I realized is my greatest powerso
If you asked me
is like acid pills or pcp I'm like Morgan Freeman,
The way I make tracks lean on me
I got a house my walls is plush, my floor is plush
Drugs by
If you can't tell by now, I like guns
Sitting on the back porch
Chewing on a haystack
Thinking 'bout the ways that I'ma
Give my baby payback
Lord
I'mma steal this land
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man could paint
The black
Fuck Jay Z, he's broke and I smoke daily
Baby, let's be friends
Friends, where's my niggas' at, come on y'all
No need to front, let's be friends
see him
I wish I knew where he was
That's the way
All my friends are
Except maybe one or two
Wish I could
See him this weekend
Wish I could walk in his
When he says that he loves me
I know that he does
But I wish I could see him
I wish I knew where he was
But that's the way all my friends are
Except
I've seen a lot of things in my life
A lot of ups and downs
Made a lot of mistakes
No matter what, you've always been by my side
You've always
calls friends
If he even exists, he only exists in pain
It's like his life is a myth
And he's been blessed with the gift of shame, I mean
From birth
and started to sing my song
My young homeboy heard me rap
And said he had way more freaks than that
So I told him like this: they might be freakin'
But,
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
today
By his grace
Ele dumare
Oba ogo,
alagbara
My God is able
He's able
My God is able
He's eble
My God is able
He's able
to do all thing .
been wrong
But one thing's for sure it really fucked his head up
Where is it who is it how is it was it right
These are the things he thought in bed
grabbed the microphone and started singing my song
My young homeboy heard me rap
And said he had way more freaks than that
So I told him like this, they
grabbed the microphone and started singing my song
My young homeboy heard me rap
And said he had way more freaks than that
So I told him like this, they
no good son said mama how have been you doing?
I was on my way home to see you
I was on the say to tell you
I do not do what I use to do
I stop by
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