Lyrics:
Not ever. To all those who supported our campaign, I'm humbled by the faith you placed in us. To all those who did not support us, let me say this. Hear
gotta multiply
Not a mathematician myself so I ride, In my 98 Altima parked outside
Hustlin' mixtapes, I'm tryna get by, double U E double B follow with
Flap by day and fly by night
You're the spirit of my life
Sing so slowly and smile bright
You're the moonshine in my eyes
My eyes
Kiss me baby
Hoodstar, be in the spot with all his chains on
Crazy when this drop this that real nigga theme song
Walk off with a mission in hand save the day
and some don't like it
But bone just keepin' it real
Wrong is wrong, right is right
The thugs is in the house, (we in duh house)
The thugs is in
C - Born in the struggle, God as my witness
C - Pour as all get out, no pot to piss in, now I
C - Live the good life, good life, yes sir now I
C -
niggas
Y'all was up on a nigga by years
Mad it ain't take me long
I get more figures
Did it all while still keeping it real
Can't trust a soul
going for
niggaz I lost
Niggaz be talking that gangster shit
Boy no be by song
I done see real time killers
Turn snitches when the time come
Hmm no dey forget those
You see the clothes see the style but you ain't never see
The working of a man that hustle up by any means
Cause what i feel i know is real no sympathy
making that mill
This shit is for real
Can you feel the bass?
Did you get a good taste
Girl get outta my dms
I don't need you by my side
I'm doing
away
Oh God, it seems so very far
And if life is just a highway, then the soul is just a car
And objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer
cores collapsed mobs coursed to sob
Called cops to mosques cold corps in morgues
This life is raw for sure
Dare fuck the hoe with no condom on
Real
fit on the scene
Got here by stepping on pavement
I swear this life is a dream
L-L-L-Life so fuckin' cool, the fit unreal, and
In a warehouse, dance
chicks
I know I can't lie about that
And if I keep it real
I never thought again I'd have to write about that
See, word I was still in love when I
and I think might still be in denial
You ask me how I am and I lie I'm alright
But these dreams won't stop at night
And I wake up to real life
Where I
ain't got the lung capacity
You tryna do the most by hating, but you get the racks to me
You're the reason why I'm losing faith in everyone, for real
in Braille
You niggas ain't fooling no one but ya self
My time a little off I get saved by the bell
Life is a smooth ride until shit gets derailed
I
write a full book
How you only keep it real sometimes
Sometimes I wonder what my life would be like
If I didn't try
To take my whole life
And put it
$hort, don't say it tonight, beeatch
It started on a bright morning in 1987
I was in my drop-to Caddy y'all
Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen
Nasty
boats"
Sound like I needed some soul searching
My Pops gave me some game in real person
Retraced my steps on what they never taught me
Did my homework
Ladies and gentlemen
Alright now
The headphones messing up
Look
We wanna say shoutout to all the ladies
All the sexy ladies in the club
We gonna do
A real one always stick around, when things up in the air they know how to hold it down, a real one'll break u 28 up out the pound, cause they know
believe I cried my tears
Maybe the way y'all died it'll make me change the life I live
Like my homie Juwan Tobin raised in the village of guilt
It's
off, story of a real boss
Compromise the g-code thats the start of your loss
Remember what my bro said fly life over sucka shit
Thats all thats stuck in
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