Lyrics:
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Just to ball again
It's about the families
So fuck friends
As the world spins
We on some grown man shit
It's like the world
Trying to do us in
Fall
MAN was STUDEBAKER HOCH, fantastic new SUPER HERO of the CURRENT ECONOMIC SLUMP.
(Oh) Now, some folks say he looked like (he was like, he was like
stumble
Real bad man
Still skin
No rumple
Home of da bees
City man
We bumble
Err body armed
Whippin it like trundle
Wannabes act
Tryna live at an angle
Just trynna live life but it seems bad
Probably cause I'm the biggest scumbag
Trynna focus on the green yeah just like a dryad
But I don't really
on a flight, she oversees I do what I like
Keep your pantie on, just tie your hair back and water the pipe
Yeah water the pipe, and swallow up lives
Bad man
the
Way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
MosI like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I like the way you move, I like the WAY you move
TalibI like
a surround yuh like breeze
Well, copper shot a tek a bwoy like bees
Caan believe, yuh hear mi steve
Bad man just get grieve and sing seh
Man, a bad man
looks like man broke the mould with that one there
Still 'cause everything is bless
I'm a vet in this thing
Just know I ain't petting
You got all
Hottest paper can't count it all alone
Mesmerized by the throne, addicted to doing wrong
I'm a stone cold killer, cards in the winner
Audemar ghetto like
turned nothing to a million
Used to just tryna live, now a nigga make a killin'
Gold rollie on my arm, ten rings like a don
Cuban links in my chain,
me endangering
never knew it too busy sharp shooting
little fishes don't get caught by this harpoon bitch
it�s just music meet my instruments
OG say
dark outside
I'm just trying to make it to the morning
I just got to, I just got to give AHAYAH all I got
So I'm just trying to live to see the morning
nobody's keepin' score
I don't wanna live in a man's world anymore
I don't wanna live in a man's world anymore
Anymore
Marilyn's bungalow, it's number
People they whispering
It don't get no realer
Sixteen with a body he a killer
Running around with a stick like Donatello
Man these niggas out to
Murder
from certain ends with tune on repeat
Thought he was a bad boy then 'til man got pinched and man went PC
Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some
Actually, just like Mickey and Mallory
She is the criss to my cross
I'm drinking a Voss, thinking:
"When did my life get so wild?"
Man I got girls smiling
way and you might just get smacked
Yeah
Like my father
cnd his father before him
Back to the dawn of man
They all knew how to win
Now it's my turn
Hey, hey, hey, hey, man, gotta live my life
Like I ain't got nothin' but this roll of the dice
I'm feelin' like a Monday, but someday I'll be Saturday
Hey, hey, hey, hey, man, gotta live my life
Like I ain't got nothin' but this roll of the dice
I'm feelin' like a Monday, but someday I'll be Saturday
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
heard that one live on the airwaves for the first time bruv
We was pumping it
Man come to my door was like, "Rah man, that's a bit loud you know?"
I'm
Young nigga getting money and
That's real shit and this really shit just
Happen nigga real quick
Man goddamn nigga I know I come yet
Ya girl say "goddamn
Pa-hoo-hoo-hoo
Live from the graveyard
I don't wanna be your man, bitch (fuck that)
You crazy
You heard that shit, nigga (I don't wanna be your
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