Lyrics:
that I do's about a buck
Or by the book
If it ain't the rich and famous
Y'all about afraid to look
If you don't trust in God, you're just a cog
Could be
I saw you at the Beechwood Cafe
You looked at me and then you looked away
That was some kind
Some kind of friend you turned out to be
You said you had
out, I'm cuttin' her water
If your boys try to help out, I'm killin' they fathers
When and wherever
What and however - you bring it good
I'll have
could call me on the phone when you need my lovin
Call me on the phone when you need my lovin
Girl, don't hesitate
Give me that ring, ring
I'ma come
the middle
You're causing problems or you're solving
If you livin' by the gun then them bullets you be dodgin'
You got vision or you blind, if you can't
Yeah
Well I did woke up this mornin'
And I looks out my door-oor
Hey, I could tell my milkcow
I could tell by the way she lows
So if you see...
I'll take all the blame, if you just keep my last name
We can make it through this, I promise
I promise I'm gonna change, if you just
Wait
Fuck it up,
the bottle forever
That henny gone make me feel better
If not than it's Maison Margiela
And back to back trips to the teller
What could you tells us
You see
a portion
And sometime tryna chase a fortune
Could take a fortune
You could make a fortune off a cookie
I'ma school you niggas
If ya chicken low maine
(lo
'd prolly get out that way
I'm livin' with no regrets
But you Luffy when talkin' you known to stretch
Put a muzzle on you, like I own a pet
If you wanna get
(baby say yeah)
Girl I'm convinced, you're my down ass bitch
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd lie for me, like you lovin' me
Baby say yeah,
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
out with his appeal
Send some pictures of the fam, and nasty pics of Shawnna
If you ever have to leave, I got your mother and your daughter
Born in
I could go back to no one
There's no lovin without losin'
There's no livin' without bruisin'
There's no limit, no delusion
Sweet oblivion
of lovin'
Heat, the heat
Allah made you beautiful and youthful
So I feel giving you love is suitable
A walk by the beach, watch the sunset
Love is strong,
the way I'm livin' if you really want to
Got my mind on my money
And I'm not goin' away
So keep on gettin' your paper, and keep on climbin'
Look in
the way I'm livin' if you really want to
Got my mind on my money
And I'm not goin' away
So keep on gettin' your paper, and keep on climbin'
Look in
And I looks out my door-oor
Hey, I could tell my milkcow
I could tell by the way she lows
So if you see... my milk cow
Well drive, drive, help her
Yeah
Well I did woke up this mornin'
And I looks out my door-oor
Hey, I could tell my milkcow
I could tell by the way she lows
So if you see...
Yeah
Well I did woke up this mornin'
And I looks out my door-oor
Hey, I could tell my milkcow
I could tell by the way she lows
So if you see...
women
It's only cause if I put that thug lovin' in them
It's hard as a mitten
Gotta hit the club and bang out
Song after song till I end up in
It could be hard lovin you
Lovin you
Lovin you
It could be hard lovin you
Lovin you
Lovin you
No way Jose no glove oj
Make love All day then fuck
out
So they try to sell you anything listen son
Never sell crack for fun i was hungry
A nigga sold crack for funds
Had to get my weight up enemies,
smart about it, yeah
I'm floatin', I'm killin' 'em
I'm floatin' off weed, you lovin' is me
The price, you don't deal with them
I travel the world, 360
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