Lyrics:
times like these
I wonder how I take it—
And if other fam'lies
Live the way we do...
If they love each other
Or if they just fake it,
And if other
you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house, there's
the gym posted by the sto'
I got that 40 that I got from Tim
I can't leave the house without it on me
That's just how I live
I can't leave the house without
down to business
This ain’t about one man
It’s power in the wrong hands
White lies sell something
Blinded by greed but anybody can see
There’s still
LOVE YOU
(EXCITED) I mean big fan big fan
Jesse: ok Tonight listen I am the fan and you did a
great job (Jesse hands out is hand says to Lilly)
by
And the sadness there at times is so great I can't help but cry
And thought it's reality it seems more like a dream
That some of them have
gotta stand strong
Stand strong for your kids
Your momma and your sister
And teach um how to live.
Love is the answer but run around all vicious
at least a house and Esgro
Turnin' ghetto stars into Uncle Tom's
Yogi, the mellow low key
Understandin' my crew is strictly Shark Bar
heard you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house
of breathing family that we know to love and live for needing all are leaving what's the reason now's the season no decieving time for us to step up and control
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
Look, they say tomorrow's not promised, but if it was I wouldn't get open
Wouldn't get suits, them shits was made to be broken
Remember coming up,
regrets cause I learned a lot
And I earned a lot in the parking lot
Doin' dirt for the O.G's slangin' rock
They used to call me that little white kid
need's a belt, ain't felt alive in a minute lets hide for thirty but she cant live with it
Breaks boys and her last Ben's are broken
Open mouth choking
the Greeks
For making coffins
Which consumes in a few weeks
The flesh of the bodies deposited in it
So hereby lies the tomb of
The house by the shit creek
Everyday passin' by breaks me
Can't keep from needin' you, baby
House made of cards, fools with broken hearts
Echo me when you feel lonely
Don't you
The night 'fore Christmas
The window was broken out the
House we lived in
On Fairfield, it was way back, I can remember
When I ain't had this Pyrex pot
mostly white
Ain't it?
They want to see you jiggaboo with your
face painted
Be brought home by one of their daughters and their fathers
fainted
They
of a broken king run down by the deals
Neck the toxins until the darkness come real
Come and listen now to this
Sing the sorrows unreal of a broken king run
streets I'm oh so loaded, while focused clutchin' my gun
Pop by your house, me and my chauffeur, let's ride and go see the sun
I dream 'bout spinnin'
captivated by business
They call it Stockholm syndrome
The love is real but fake
I do chemsex, party and play
G on, cuddle puddles
Elon's Hall of Shame
Shady
Generational Wealth
Tryna build something like that but not by myself
Need a wifey in nothing but a white tee
Make love all night got her smiling
Yeah
Yeah
Pain in my heart
So much pain in my heart
Look, started from the bottom, we was just tryna get to the top (uh huh)
I love my niggas,
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
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