Lyrics:
the dungeon
And contemplate about life
It's kinda crazy that I'm on top
Of life when I don't mind
I needed you by my side
'cause you were my ride-or-die
You
Chorus Hook
You can only live once, You can't live another life, you can't tell me what is right, on this friday night vibe, me & my girls are eating
for everybody
You don't have to live life the normal way
Just glide your own way
You can get up under the wind and glide away
The sky is big enough
thousands seen early graves
Victims of worldly ways, memories stays engraved
All my live brothers, is locked down with high numbers
The young hunger,
in Atlanta, Georgia
And you don't think I got nothing for ya?
You must be crazy
I'm out here trying to feed my baby
Lil Bre, can't you see? Shit
the impact and I ain't even in Miami
Handlin' with my man 'nem in Atlanta
And they play me 'cause they know I bring the kinda shit you feelin
As I'm
said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier
the bravery that helps
You beat this game called
Life you know they tried to scare me to not
Wear this hat, my own friends, but this hat
It gives me power in
bitches to
"come to my hotel" to livin' in one
Man I ain't never backed down from shit
I got heart you know
The 40? Not an opening act
When it start to show
sororities y'know what I'm sayin'
We gone ride down Bankhead my nigga
C'mon and ride wit' me right quick aight?
[Chorus]
Come and ride wit' me nigga,
dopehead hands, and crackhead fingertips (oh yeah!)
From baggin up with my Bankhead, Atlanta bitch
Every day is Christ', I live like Santa bitch
I'm
(uh huh)
I love to love you baby, that's a song by Donna (it is)
All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (we are)
All around the world from America
off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into
little sticky kids were hopping
on my lap with their fingers in my beard
I guess they thought that I was really it
She sat down on my lap and said
wishing life upon my being)
Y3 mo ka s3 yada
I said my homies on the scene when the man's down (I got homies on the scene)
Y3 mo ka s3 yada
Steady wishing
nightmare life that I lead, I crave for freedom even though I know it ain't free, I love my life but the life I live in my dreams, I ain't mired by my past
Hollywood Story
Take a man down with his own glory?
Now guess who's next
At some point, we come down from the highs
And so be it, we move on with our
Hollywood Story
Take a man down with his own glory?
Now guess who's next
At some point, we come down from the highs
And so be it, we move on with our
shotguns, you name it. All to try to save some of the last unspoiled virgin forest we have left anywhere in this country from being chopped down and turned
Yo, Yo... what was i....?
Ladies pukin' when they see me, 9 out of 10 women
But the one freak who about it, I put my thing in 'em
X 3
Ladies puking
the door
Wish on 3 hail Mary's
I'm coming for your soul
Fuck the fame fuck the money
I need another body
This one too weak for my plan
It's dying on me
Like
motherfuckers outta line
Gettin' laid down flat, I'm a show you how a real nigga act
[Chorus]
Hey! 3 hard motherfuckas
3 hard motherfuckas
3 hard
knees rubbed raw from crawling
And begging for a chance
To live a life unlike yours
This is where I am
This is who I am
They will scream
Talking bout
1o'clock, 2o'clock, 3o'clock, 4
Which one of my dreams
Knocking at my front door
I say
1o'clock, 2o'clock, 3o'clock, 4
Which one of my dreams
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