Lyrics:
don't know if it's true.
I know if I die it's just my time to go
But I pray to God every day that I may get back home.
Well when you've seen what I've
wife
Tell her that I won't be home tonight
So don't leave on the light
I got a little business down the road
And if I'm dead by sunrise
Kiss my baby
made for hipsters, writing poetry on computers
Sitting in the Starbucks for all the world to see
I've got steel toes and heavy leather, I'm telling you
all alone again
I got no wife, I got no kids
No one to come home to, no one to cook for me
And when I'm sick, its a catastrophe
My days are slow, and my
And cleaned out the bank safe it's said that they got off with quite a haul
In the darkness by the riverbed they waited on the ground
For one more member who
of the old me
So I think ima have to take em out at both knees
Been slittin they throats clean
Got a room full of trophies
Really think somebody should've told
Emotions wavy in relations with my paper
But missing you daily got me really going crazy
Don’t try to save me you the one who tried to play me
I’ve
food, baby momma need fin
You know me, New York cap on
Batman whip that I got off a rap song
I'm the fan with the illegal strap on
Teflon n a wife beater
my 214
It's someone else's turn, to lead this Recon team
Let me stay home with my wife, before I lose my life
I've given all I can, to our country
I've been feeling broke
You see I'm giving you my hand
So please don't let me go
She told me that I make her wet
Just by the way I float
I treat my baby
from the streets
to ever show an affection or an aim at direction
when we roll, you're by my side, I feel pride
and my partners got no problems cause
I heard that you called the cops
Pray to God she fuck yo opps
Tommy gun in my Tommy boxers
Top chef the way I grip my choppa
Took yo hoe to Home
and I don't want no one to bother me
And it's not like I've been like this from the start
I Just got a heavy spirit
I just got a broken heart
Pray for me
mode now flow so wild but I got to slow it down
Aqui con mi soledad
Que no me quieren
Hope I live to get it right
Viene lo que viene
I've been tired
feel crazy
Might make me do something out of line
But if you should see my wife
Tell her that I won't be home tonight
So don't leave on the light
I got
down
Won't be there when you get home now
Ready or not
I wanted a wife, I made it a posit-ive
By taking each picture beside her
Trying to digitatize it
I've got a wife in the middle and she's holding tight and I can't breathe
I've got a lady on the side and it's all right, by me
Between the job,
And you say that I'm the reason for the freedom of this land
So I land in their backyard, I've got your rifle in my hand, and
They defend themselves, you
He said women were made to love, money is made to spend
Life is something buddy , you will never live again
Oh I've got to admit it, Joe sure knows
me)
So many (so many people tryna be somebody else)
Tryna be somebody else (or whatever sells)
I've got my own lane (I've got my own lane, I'm driving
been going to his home (Baby, don't you)
But who am I to stress, you're not my own (Won't you?)
But baby won't you stay here by my side
You know I'm onto
25 minutes I’ve been waiting outside,
She didn’t see my text now
But I’m not ready to drive home
This the type of shit that makes a brother suicidal
nice
Got a new whip
Built a new crib
To top it all off even found my wife
Then he blessed me with my first son
Story just begun
So y'all hold on tight
that I'm letting myself down there is not a day that goes by that. I don't feel like I've let myself down in the way that I have music. So little in my
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