Lyrics:
the double strap,
How your shit stay at the funeral,
Bring my rubber back.
Chicks are fuckin' with the wrong one
Yea I gotta show,
Tell em but I got
the double strap,
How your shit stay at the funeral,
Bring my rubber back.
Chicks are fuckin' with the wrong one
Yea I gotta show,
Tell em but I got
I'm a dog, I'm a goat (goat)
I'm a west-side nigga, hit your friend on the low
I fly by in three million, tell 'em bye (skrrt)
And them diamonds
should've been let out the penitentiary
Ice Cube would like to say
That I'm a crazy mothafucka from around the way
Since I was a youth, I smoked weed out
yee-haw and then we saddle up
You thought your boy Colt Ford was just a country clown
That bails hay all day and don't know how to get down
Ain't none
the put the pressure on em
Till I'm resting at the brink
All your accounts was in the red
By all accounts I'm in the pink
What you think
Thought this was
of the times that hate won't bother your grind
I feel like West on Gustavo, the cocky confident side
You look a killer in they face 'cause they say that eyes
in it and the homegirls tell it
And i am cooking up the classic
And let whole world smell it
I was born a real nigga
And i'mma die the same way
West
that he didn't understand
He'd ask God about it just like you'd ask a friend
Honesty was a word that my dad lived by his word was his bond it meant
DCI EPOY Code. cnn. 23-542(b)(3)) [Cleared]
Note: Hymn appears to be more broken/Less confident.
Start time 1833:04 Nefarious Pink: Hymn how can
You told me that you care for me I wish it was real
You showed me how to fall in love the love I gave was real
I won't be ok but imma have to be
got a notice how embarrassing
Now every time you speak ya voice be trembling
Falling in the trap of saying listen I don't care for them
Curse was never
You got me when I couldn't fight, you taunted me when I was quiet
But now something inside is alive, and now I got my soul right by my side
How many
cried beginning to end
Won't do it again
Won't fool me again
Cause then it's a shame
Wish that my city could know me by name
Wish that my story was known
with all these habits
Nothing like my father and the way he treat Paris
I was getting slurred, how I show him I ain't caring
Drowning on the block, I see
Said she was the one for me, how do I know?
I pour me up another cup of lean, got me movin' slow
I thought that all this shit was a dream, where did
to think I got to stay high
I was a youngin’ no one showed me any better
Surrounded by some real ones they all labeled us as failures
The gang that’s my
so stupid
Got knocked out by Cupid
Now you tryna stab in the back (yeah)
That's facts
I'm real girl, just know I won't cap
But this is the end,
in the gutter your love's in the sink.
So you ride yourselves over the fields and
you make all your animal deals and
your wise men don't know how it
repeatedly, one of them is my old friend
Then I say, "Yo, how's life? It's been a long time. How are you fellas?"
Old and new friends messing around
It was
different
You can tell by the neck she gifted
I produced this shit I mixed it
I was broke as a bitch and I fixed it
She sucked this dick and she kissed it
I
I want a big ole chain
I'll get it the size of Texas
I'll get me a belly to show off success
Down below is where the Wild West is
Scrap the bottom,
times
Over, over, and over again
Yeah, yeah, yes your a doctor that still belong to patients
I didn't even know how I was going to make it out
But,
won't be long
But it feels like forever, and it's hard to be strong
[Chorus:]
Baby 'cause I'm missing you now
And it's drivin' me crazy
How I'm
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