Lyrics:
seems the devil done stole my soul
I'm out for delfia, selfia, P's not helpin' ya
I'm tryna get this Lexus up, and plus a cellular
Yo Big Noyd! (What
visual
Like heat seeking missiles to splatter your brain tissue
When You Close Your Eyes
Ain’t no heaven or hell, ain’t no soul to rise
Just a kiss from
(Sheesh)
(Uh)
(I got that hot for ya block)
(Uh)
Pull up on the block with that street heat it street sweep
Pull up on the block with the heat make
But I wish upon a star
To stay down with Mack Dime, pushin caviar
The real recognize the real, I'll kill for that nigga
ING DPG, deal with
Everything thing gon be ok yea
I put that on my soul
I'll be be there when you need me swear to god I'll never fold
I'll always bring the heat anytime that it
People who are being taken advantage of
By you and your lies?
To all separated couples out there who are
Cordial and co parent nicely GOOD FOR
YOU i wish
the game nigga
Never let the game play you
And for the fame
Niggas change fast
That's a shame
What's the game
Lost souls
Who controls our
But I wish upon a star
To stay down with Mack Dime, pushin caviar
The real recognize the real, I'll kill for that nigga
ING DPG, deal with
found a new home)
The love, the heat, I've found a soul (I've found a new soul)
Finally I can breathe, the silence was created just for me
And it's not
of the verse
Now I rim shot with stick and scramble Vic without the firth
To keep the 7 for completion
Got the talons talents work
When I serve, I'll be fly tho
Ex say I'm gon die by myself but I keep that heat close
Hundred percent I feel like I'm by myself down on this road
Hundred percent I know that I'm by
to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred. We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity
And it's bleeding for the
Heart of God's will yeah
This is my heartbeat, heartbeat
Got a soul on fire that burns inside me
Side me now I got, now I got
Love
clout
Keep them stout up in the drought
Yuh from the shade real ninjas ain't getting swayed
While I keep the mask upon my face keep two katanas by my
shot up in your z's
Cuz your enemies will creep where you sleep
What's beef, though it's still summer always roll with the heat
Fold em, let that soul
what you have
Why? I really don't wanna know the answer
I guess we just misunderstood huh
You know we don't have room in the jail now for the real
what you have
Why? I really don't wanna know the answer
I guess we just misunderstood huh
You know we don't have room in the jail now for the real
see some bad
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh lord please don't let me be misunderstood
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
Streets a jungle where them niggas compete
Gotta hustle, protect wit the heat
Stacking change
Maintain, smoke mary jane
This a jungle where them
wasn't crying for help
And I was thinking too myself like I'ma die by myself oooouuuu
We get hot for the winter we got the heat blowin'
223 i got a piece
niggas on the Eastside
(Put your hands on it)
I wrote this for my niggas on the Westside
(Hands on ya heat)
All my niggas in the north run, run with me
I know that god is real
I can feel it in my soul
I know that god is real
I can feel it in my soul
I know that god is real
I can feel it in my soul
I
looking for hustle
I'm a grinder, choppas in the path finder
I ain't no killa, I ain't no drug dealer
I'm a real nigga with real
Emotions that stand behind
Miami, uh new Year's bringing the heat, uh
Can you feel that? Ready?
Ok, check it out
Yeah here we are in the place
For a New Year's show
Miami with
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