Lyrics:
loving
Right, work it out this hard time, it all got me stop
Let my life pass me by, can’t get loving,
Right, work it all out this hard time, it all got me
clique
Spit your game, talk your
Shit, grab your gat, call your clique
Squeeze your clip hit the right one
Pass that weed I got to light one
Squeeze your
Tell me why things keep changin'
Time goes by.Please let it slow
Tell me why things keep changin'
Friends pass by.Don't let it go
Growing up in
ain't fuckin' playin' but I'm with the team, hoe
Glory to God for makin' it hard, I did it with ease, hoe
Stress on my head, holdin' on by a thread
hands up (maybe it's the thug in me)
By age thirteen I was buckwild, good at my knuckle game
Made it through a tough childhood, never be the same
I had a dream, feel like Martin, I need someone to stand by me
Been down on my luck, so take a chance, by me
They said, would you ever take that
the next big shit
Damn right I gang bang, tell 'em blood up slime
Fuck, I had to say fuck one time, get it
When I came up in this bitch I was shinin' every
96.7 was playing a song called animals by Martin Garrix it was amazing
He told his mom to turn it up that nigga was going crazy
And when the song was
speak 'hood and suburban
So the people in the 'jects
Still respect my sermons
Merge it, LeapFrog it, Kermit
You want a pass, you'll need a permit
roof
Even once had a job pouring tar up on a roof
That boy had it hard no facade its the truth
So now when I Menage and get massaged its the proof
Proofs
(haha)
They hated on Dave Chapelle but couldn't stop 'em
Netflix was like, "If you don't like it, don't watch him" (word)
Bill Cosby came home, I'm glad
Came so far
And still got so much to go
But in the struggle
You know we gotta stay on top
It's like this
Growin up I was just another young
that?"
"Hear what? I don't hear anything unusual"
"A sort of strange haunting music
It's been coming in on a interstellar frequency
But at regular
with assistance
Yeah, so I no longer pass it
Mamba my mentality, I gotta get a basket
The coldest nigga at this, Simone with the gymnastics
Serena with
They don't really know what love is
I got padded locks
And I
Pass it off
You haters talk
And I laugh it off
Cuz I'm too damn ignorant
And America
We're back at center court here
At Reebok invitational brought to
You by Jay-Z's S dot Carter tennis shoe set
That's right John i hear
They're
the L.A. Leakers, believe that
Y'all already know what it is man
If you don't you should by now
Hahahahaha
[Chorus]
don't come back for us when he makes it
And if he do it be too late, you gotta face it
'Cause by then there's someone new you've been replaced with
Old
gluteus maximus again
Squeeze it, then squish it, then pass it to her friend
Can he come back as nasty as he can?
Yes he can, can, don't ask me this
gluteus maximus again
Squeeze it, then squish it, then pass it to her friend
Can he come back as nasty as he can?
Yes he can, can, don't ask me this
gluteus maximus again
Squeeze it, then squish it, then pass it to her friend
Can he come back as nasty as he can?
Yes he can, can, don't ask me this
the hell you not emotional?
I don’t know for you
You love enjoying our sports, music and comedy
But when we show you our pain it’s like you don’t wanna see
remember yesterday we was on
The block gettin' bent
Now it's state of the art
I just saw the first dude I met here
His head came apart
What a bloody mess,
Tell me it's real
This feeling that we feel
Tell me that it's real
Don't let love come just to pass us by
Try
Is all we have to do
It's up to me
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