Lyrics:
this life's about
This life's about connection, so
If y'all got love to share, I got love to to take in
Ayo nothing's gonna change unless you make it
love you
Like a mother to her child
Like a husband to his bride
I wanna...hold you in my arms
Like a father to his son
I wanna teach you when I'm done
I
the subject
You wasn’t with me or my homie Justin shooting in the gym
So we’re the ones getting buckets
And you know the beat stay fire sounds like
It’s from
shoe like im in love with gore
Red carpet threw up my spit it was orange
I just opened pandora
Broke all my auras
No ones immortal
Who got they sword out
fall)
You don't really love me
You can't sit and tell me that when you put shit above me
When I do right by life it fucks me, I'm so damn unlucky
Could
got me falling in love
She gotta face like Riri I be falling in love, oh
Miss Lopez can you be my Jennifer
I want you January, February, March, April,
Speed Darlington
Justin Bieber
I'll Show you that should never judge a book by its cover
Or you never ever judge a man's dick when e never stand
like a long time to come
How could I be so blind, baby
Not to see you were the one
I let ya slip on from me baby
I let ya walk on by,
Shoulda
and standards)
(Are the greatest gift America ever gave to the arts)
(And I like it mostly, love it mostly)
(Because of the message that it sends and I think it
It's Two Eazy
One thing about the Grind
Is you gone be by yourself
Along the ride
They switchin up
So I focus on wealth
If I call you fam
It's love
make a nigga light a nigga up
Because niggas don't like niggas
Bending on these corners you would think I don't like nigga
Don't like niggas, just
makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
Paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live
No matter
(POW) Looks like i caught me a case
(DRIP) My swag on ocean spray
(H**) You can get f*ck'ed by the gang
(HUH) I do not f*ck with these lames
They false
Justin Bieber
Damn, damn, JB, where the hell you been?
Yeah, I got a new necklace, diamonds
Two big-face Rollies, no, I ain't lyin'
Making momma so
things that made the difference
Copped me a keyboard producing like Timbaland
cy yuh yuh
Got me a microphone feeling like Timberlake
I was so hungry
breathed
The study of God is theology, he's 3 in 1 that's an odd team
This a trap beat; so u ain't expect this type of content
Cause most trap records
breathed
The study of God is theology, he's 3 in 1 that's an odd team
This a trap beat; so u ain't expect this type of content
Cause most trap records
Cube, I love his work but on a court ain't nothin poppin
When my jump shot droppin I be like {*STEADY MOBBIN*}
Four, five niggaz in a mothership
Cube,
'm into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryin' to give us us free like Sinke
I can't stop,
the California, Jousting, feel like Justin Rari
Baddies left and right in the Westin
Two main ones on the West End
Love the way she throw it back, it's a blessing
you motherfuckers babysitted
I smash the critics like a overhand right from Riddick (yeah)
Come and get it, shitted on villains by the millions
I be
signed my name across the line, I'm doin this forever
Mr. Wear The Playboy Hoodie like my name is Justin Hefner
I'm an artist, get creative with the bars,
Ladies and gentlemen
It's my pleasure to introduce to you
He's a friend of mine
Yes, yes I am
And he goes by the name... (haha)
Justin
Wowwww
All
maybe ten maybe fifty away, ay
At least you doing what you like, pursuing who you love
Slow it down
And to take a minute backwards
I aint looking for
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