Lyrics:
his brother Abel's brains
In, the only motivation he needed was his own
Human disposition to violence
Whether you interpret
The Bible as literature
And my brother can't pretend
That these discussions in my head
Isn't motherfuckin sumn from Macbeth, huh
Like I don't think about pulling up on that old
what love is about
Homie was phony
I saw that shit coming
I don't miss a beat
See it all like a scout
How you gone talk all that shit
But be lacking
Boom
bark at the poodles
He was worried bout havin' all the sauce
They hit his noodle, I got brothers with full clips
That's always entertained by
a topic off a Santi beat
Bullshit aside is how I really think
Stress about five times a week
Days be passing me
Waiting patiently
Built in fire 'bouta hit
make your crew run
I still got my old gun
I just bought a new one
I just want to use it
I'll show you how to use one
Just bought 3 new choppas but I
No fit buy love with Ferragamo
You no fit buy love with Ferrari, oh
Be man no be by jalabia, oh
Shey you dey talk all your own
You no talk wetin I do
it's how it fit in your heart’s mind I diss the notion that cash rules, something I had to see, it’s what you own that’s completed legacy, sporting
life, tears of joy all day
I love you baby
I love everything about you and how you play with your legos
I see you making codes with all your play dough
I
Shawty do her thing she get me right she make my heart rush
How you say this and say that like what you mean
Back to back like Horse back I'm taking off
So what you know about love?
Just what you hear
In all those Ed songs
Did you felt your body on fire?
Like your heart was going to explode
Have
you're wonderin how make a comeback
But don't make me laugh, your studio's a two-track
Biz hits the bassline, then I rip the real line
Together it's
be no fool
Might get caught by the hook or the crook
Hot time for cool (hot time for cool)
Look out Jake what you say
What you carrying brother
I
to treat me like a phone and take me off hold
And make your hero come so I can pour my heart and soul
I can't help but dream about the ultimate life
Two
bitch
Focused ona million give a fuck about the fame shit
How u wifin on that bitch pussy boy thas the lame shit
Dissin thru the net but he never ever
fuck all the feds and pythons
Give a fuck how them man feel
Surrounded by drugs and violence
Let me tell you how that shit feels
You might see man shine
time I do what I wanna
And I know how to treat a woman proper 'cuh I seen mama suffer
No money but we had life, I go hungry, let my brother take my
smile, by your look
I'm a little intimidated by your sexy appeal
And how you had me from jump street
Let me get you alone control freak
Too hard to fight
to realize
You brought me here to heal my heart
Reveal and show me who you are
Strip all the things
That kept me from your love
To teach me how to receive
So
to end
I'll say it again
I refuse to quit
Bitch
How bout get the fuck off my dick
Bitch
Drive by and I'm bumping my shit
Bitch
In the studio got me a hit
and a meaning too
Now I don't know how
I'd live without you
Cuz you're the only one
Who's knows the sound of my heart
Beating from the out and inside too
Six
renovated
You niggas lazy, my boy
Why you hatin', my guy?
You bought her Commes des Garçons
She come and play with your heart
I'm far from a popular
This a letter to my one beautiful mother
Knowing that I'm away just take of my brother
Praying that we gon make it, we gon make it out the struggle
you here, Mommy I know your peepin my stare
And feelin my glare, brother thinkin bout unrollin the bear
Strokin your hair, (Touchin me where?) Yeah
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