Lyrics:
only by his grace
His mercy, his favor
Cause I know I don't deserve
All the love he show me (oh)
How he let me know (oh)
He never gonna leave my
a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, lookin like I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie than I know it ain't love
Screamin out "4 Hunnid," YG that's my nigga
Catch me out in Collins screamin "money ain't a thang"
And them red Mulsanne, lookin like I claim blood
And if homie ain't my homie than I know it ain't
broke you don't sleep nigga
You know, long live all my niggas
Yeah
Look, aye keep that Glock by my Tommy
Boy you know you pussy like right beneath
her
Brownskin from cleveland
I know she a playa
Roll up & smoke one I just might bake her
Let me borrow love I'll give it back later do me favor
Baby
afford
He talking bout deals had to serve him the 2
You don't know what I got unless I serve it to you
Put that pack in a air like a bird and it flew
How
have a lot (yeah)
See me a seh (weh you a say?)
I now, don't take it personal
You know you're all my friends (straight up)
Yo, Roach (yo)
Alright
make a play, aye
I restore peace when I meditate
See that I'm about my paper
We don't need meddling
Oh yeah, uh oh oh
Yeah, uh oh oh
High speed how I
could go pretend like I ain't here
But that just shows me how much y'all threatened
Y'all new music? Don't ask me how I feel about it
Don't got
million English pounds
Then I'ma sign up for uni
Got hung jury in front of the judge
Not Judy, her children love my music
(Free up)
She said "Don't do it
And I wanted to tell you
How I wanted to mail you to hell to tell you know who
It's getting hot
Countdown
A-Cizzle
I'm Catching Fire like Suzan Collins
where he goes, I'll be thinkin' of him
I'm gonna love him, I'm gonna love him
Gotta man that I think I'm gon' love forever
And forever, we'll be
weave, then fix me
Ever gave head doing one sixty?
Ever seen a pair of kicks this crispy
How you love how the white wife beater fit me
M-dot, him hot,
Look how im leavin' the mall (Mall)
I got the racks on racks (I got racks)
Speaking facts on facts (I speak facts)
Runnin' him down you know we need that
ain't just the deal
Why I'm in it for
My nigga pissed 'cause I ain't been to see him
I was in the lab
Working on my tape with Rich and Ian
By
And lately, I've been swimmin' on the deepest end
It's just drugs, it ain't no hugs, it ain't no love there
You been down so much, you don't even know what's
(Naw)
Bet I can fuck your lil shawty (For real)
Know she a go on the low (Low)
Sneak out to catch her a body (Body)
I fell in love with the hustle
And we inspired to him, Indeed you shall one day inform them of this affair,
When they do not know you
And they came to their father in the early part
All that ass up, love how you twerk it
Can you do that on the dick? (Can you?)
Don't be shy, no, up and down (nah)
You know what it is (yeah, yeah)
daughter I love you.
We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep
knows how to love me
Yes indeed
He know I could love him, yeah I know just what he needs, yeah
He can count on me, you know, I'm guaranteed
man
In my opinion only hope that we kinda
Have left is music and vibrations
Lot a people don't understand how important it is, you know
Sometimes I
And lately, I've been swimmin' on the deepest end
It's just drugs, it ain't no hugs, it ain't no love there
You been down so much, you don't even know what's
You can be the investigator, I'm your private I
(My love)
You know I want a piece of that pie
But first let me, let me, let me talk to her
My
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