Lyrics:
While these imposters give you a bowl of superstition
It's GOD over Money honey, the New Edition,
I make my peace by bathing beneath the crucifixion
It's all up in my dreams
I wanna go and spend it spending racks
Times going by fast
I cannot give up on it
Like a Rollie tryna shine
A girl who waste
by a handshake
I win by a landslide scopin' your landscape
Kick in the damn door give me your damn safe
They all say crime don't pay
But if it'll get
crew was apart
Chamillionaire you did 'em wrong, why don't you get a heart
If I showed it to you, would you see what it could do in the dark
Whether you
can't live without salary, trying to get M's My last bitch switched up when she got her Benz
Yeah, my heart chrome, you can tell by the lens You on your
sixteen
Had my heart broke I can't lie
By a Jolene look alike
It's strange living here in between
And I'll explain just what I mean
If you wear cowgirl
Ninety five keep it live
Yeah to make papers knahmsayin'?
Motherfuckin' Kool G. Rap and B1
And my motherfuckin' man Grimm
Just comin' with
faith to maintain an
Aura of respectability our
Civilization, such as it is
Was shaped by religion
And the men who aspire to public
Office anyplace in
the lifeline, vicular mind
Up under the fine, sexual architechtual structure
It only takes so much, in the trench hereditary
My heart pumped the cold city lights
I know, I know)
Y'all gotta love me
When the weight of the world was on my shoulders
You were there
When it got heavy, I held it
You were there
on, go
Donald Trump told us all that
It's never too pushy
To walk up to a woman and
Just grab her by the pussy
Harvey Weinstein said that he's been
gon' get it by any means
How unfortunate, January the sixth
Federal officers, raided our offices
Making it hard for us to eat, and breathe, and live
looking for my burrow owl."
I say, "Jumping Jesus on a pogo stick! Everybody knows that a
burrow owl lives in a hole in the ground!
Why the hell do you
when he died it made me heartless
Lost my brudda when he died it made me heartless
I know lil kam in heaven having a Gangsta party
I know lil rell still
walk into the room, my heart goes boom
Send me to the sky
So tonight, are you gonna be my soldier?
Are we gonna be Bonnie and Clyde?
It's either live
become obvious to everyone in our lives
That I would still be an architect if it weren't for you
You were always criticizing me, attacking me
Nothing I
and ride, I want the bangers to bang
Or get hyphy with my niggas up north by the Bay
Trying to twist in my whip, I got the big body Benz
Cause I'm rolling
the Smith and
[Chorus]
D-Boy, yeah, Birdman Jr. in ya building, people
I'm a let you know how it go on my side of the mountain, whoadie
It's sure
to make fun of my little shoulder pads
And also like to hide the special shoe
I need to kick in the snow
People think it's so easy
To kick a field
I'm back on this beat, it's my first repeat
I'm smokin' that potent you'd smell down the street
Came back with my team, Not Gang the elite
I stick
ballers or the amateurs
I won't let you ruin my dreams or Harvey Weinstein the kid
Good morning, Matt Lauer, can I live?
Look at my new digs
The rooftop
Steve Harvey
Invested in myself I made a whole army
HOOK 2x
Tryna kill his pain dealing with anxiety
When I choose to speak you know it's hard
boys, I grew a bigger heart, huh
We don't do drive-bys
We walk em' down, nigga, so we can look em' in his eyes
It's one thing I can never forget about
on the cusp
Finding it's a must they hoped you'd be
Finding me in cuffs drowning in my lust
But nah that's no happening Nah
Wont get caught in a trap ting
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