Lyrics:
no?
And get it hittin one on one like a solo
I think not, cause it ain't no fun
If my homey Mr. Raspy Skratch can't get none
Hey! I be the one
better than before
There's only so much love that I can pretend to hold, before I can't take it anymore
And I'm no good for a bluff, so I just fold
I wish
A tea ain't a tea without sugar
The Jeep only starts when I push her
Underground is the cooker
My chain is so icy it's cooler
My wrist like
Watch me step
I’m riding by myself
Because I only trust myself
I’m smoking by the hour but still adding to my wealth
I know that sounds crazy
These
boa shit we get paid with death over dishonor
I'm known as Obama's don't I know no-one in congress
These bitches love me all the way, u got sorta's
be a freak for the night
I said what's good? what's up?
Everywhere we go they showing love
And she just hit my line, she wanna fuck
But I ain't really
the Tahoe
I fucked a bad bitch
& I know she wasn’t my hoe
But I ain’t even trippin bout no pussy only money tho
I’ve been stacking all of the cheese like some
gone
Tearing down the 'jects creating plush homes
My circumstance is between Cabrini and Love Jones
Surrounded by hate, yet I love home
Ask my God
Welcome to CQ
D-Nice, Ne-Yo, Snoop Dogg, Kent Jones
C'mon
High vibrations
Celebrating love and life
C'mon
I got no plans to hold hands
what, bitch
Puffing Tom puffing
Dark leaf stuffing
Baking the muffins
There ain't no bluffing
I told my boy get it shaking or something
I'd come back
ain't know
Skull and cross bones maybe dull but not broke
The host of calm flows the ghost of tom jones
The roast of blonde hoes the coast only dawn
Every day I'm on a mission get ya paper up (paper up)
And there ain't no love like they don't hate enough (ain't no love)
Back there every time until they
'll take her
Yeah, yeah I like your flow yo, do I say oh no?
And get it hittin' one on one like a solo
I think not, 'cause it ain't no fun
If my homey
made
Was one step farther from everything that I
Love and to what? A
World of dysfunction, disrespect
And distrust come to think of it
It is sort of like
no?
And get it hittin one on one like a solo
I think not, cause it ain't no fun
If my homey Mr. Raspy Skratch can't get none
Hey! I be the one
It's Baron Jones
It's Baron Jones
It's Baron Jones
Let's go let's go
Imma tell you what I want
What I really really want
I wanna love you from
and I ain't talkin 'bout a concert dog
Talkin 'bout ten niggaz in converts dog
Get it crackin like we out in the yard, and the warden's watchin
Only
raised by the streets
And then the only other one that ever showed me love
Was my dope fiend uncle strung out on drugs
A straight thug, just me, my mama
Twist the cap off the bottle, I take a sip and see tomorrow
Gotta make if I have to beg or borrow
Readin' love letters; late night, locked down
(love me, just love me)
I'm on the way
We ain't got no time to waste
Poppin' your gum on the way (love me)
Am I in the way?
I don't want pressure
straight to the point
So this me at my most honest
No ego
No gym class status
Just Travis
Love it or leave it but you gotta admit
On scale of 1
I'm just doin' me
I'm killin' these niggas, it ain't even fair
My money growin' long like Tom Brady's hair
In a room full of Favres, I'm the only Tom
these days
I got money these days
I ain't giving no fucks Fuck these
Really rocking out because I been stoned like kryptonite
Willy knocking out because
was (I was)
You're number one girl (You're number one girl)
And baby with our love (Our love)
We can take on the world (Take on the world)
No matter
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