Lyrics:
don't want it, You gon' lose
I stay elevatin' like a soul
If don't give me mine
(If don't give me mine) shit a revelation
Killin' niggas by the genocide
on what you're asking
What matters most, your happiness or success
Or is your happiness your success
Is it family, the people who are there by your side
a movie and I'm just living it
I don't know how I do this
I'm confused as you
I'm the loosest
Stay true to your gift
I don't ever insist
Come over here
What's Da Matter ထွာမုဲင်ꩻ
What's Da Matter
What's Da Matter ဖေႏ Reason နုဲင်း
ထွာမုဲင်ꩻ ထွာမုဲင်ꩻ ထွာမုဲင်ꩻ ထွာမုဲင်ꩻ ဖူးပေႏ
Do u wanna smoke Here is it
Matter fact, we’ll put ya behind
We never close
And if they find out where ya at
Nigga we never told
It’s all platinum, we never gold
See, nickel bags is
jammed[00:26.85]He got cooked like some food, now he canned[00:28.40]Still high even when I land[00:30.07]Vamps all around, but you damned[00:31.61]Don't run up on me,
It wasn't no other way to word it got my feelings murdered
By the bullet of bad the singer of sad
Songs to make you long for your mom and your dad
of compounds you can never combine
When I sped up in rhymes, then you better rewind
Otherwise it might go mess up ya mind
Got 'em jazzy grooves, but don't expect
it was stripes on all the canned goods in your closets and cupboards
You grew stripes and you developed the heart of a hustler
My grind Shawn Carter
And however much we try
We can't escape the truth and the fact is
Don't matter what I do
It don't matter what I do
Don't matter what I do
Don't matter
And however much we try
We can't escape the truth and the fact is
Don't matter what I do
It don't matter what I do
Don't matter what I do
Don't matter
get me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh yeah, I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh
pure
(A carbon copy) That's right Rak it comes out so sloppy
(Plus for from crisp) So I leave you wit this
[Evidence]
Yo to me it don't matter how dope
fork and spoon
And a frying pan
Six mason jars
And tomato’s canned
All by myself
Just my thoughts and me
It’s not a lot but
It’s all I need…
Don’t
gon lace you
Just don't whatever you do, Snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray I don't face you, yeah
Obie Trice [Verse 1]:
It's risky,
blow a horse dick
I ain't want to murk them but fuck it
You niggas pushed me
I'd let you fuck my wife but I'm sorry
She don't like pussy i'm bending
don't even matter
Calling your phone
Saying ahhhhh
All around
It don't even matter
Feel the heat babe feel the heat babe
It's you and me babe
It's you
with the who's who of music
Who did it, who is it, who's in it or what the hell does it matter?
Chitter chatter, don't matter what a yidder, yidder,
this heat!
I write letters.
To the world.
As it matters!
Hope.
Be strong.
Cope.
No excuse.
On your knees.
Stand up.
The road.
Don’t you give up.
Please.
It wasn't no other way to word it got my feelings murdered
By the bullet of bad the singer of sad
Songs to make you long for your mom and your dad
made by robots, baby
(Heat) not some top chef hot shot lady
(Heat, hey hey hey) I put a four slice in my drop top lately
Hey, I leave it on my
ab3da h) ama mo nyinaa
Cux we dey run
We dey come
Yede heat b3 tum ama kwan na ab3da h) ama mo nyinaa
Major Meek
I don't want your fake vibes
Don't
Tony)
Awe yeah shorty bad and
She ain't got no manners
(She's a baddie)
Awe yeah we move that dope
Like it don't matter (Aye)
Awe yeah we be at the
Trap
drip got your ass in heat, yeah
Those eyes don't tell no lie, no
Girl, I know that you ready
Girl, I'm not gonna let you down (down, down)
I ain't
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