Lyrics:
and drums
Damn I should've gotten beaten some
Spittin' tracks by Mac, T9, Run DMC
Now everybody wanna be around cause of this apocalypse
Get a good look
I been on my
DropTop Lonely shit
I don't trust a nigga
Or trust bitch
Get a couple keys
Make a couple flips
Just so I can give
The Rollie a glist
I
lonely life
That I can't take
There must be a magical light
Beaming down on my destiny
Because I'll give you my body
My soul and the rest of me
You are so
you, you turn the key
Open your heart with the key
One is such a lonely number
Open your heart, I'll make you love me
It's not that hard, if you
the doorway.
The boy nowhere in sight. Gone to get the keys, most likely,
have to move fast. He picked up the suitcase and started for the corner.
Made it.
say
Stand-ins come extra on Black Friday
On hell's highway
Mary weeping, missed the supermarket sweeping
Lonely Martha moaning
Sun ain't come home in
snitching on me (I got em)
Told my mom im evil
Bitches acting phony (Bitches acting phony)
No dont show no love
Because im by my lonely (because im by my
up above, is all that I praise
Finding faith, I'm finding myself
Lace up my shoes, tighten my belt
Still by my lonely, I'm moving in stealth
Playing
Tell that bitch she not my chick but that girl got potential
Run the show with all my bros my homies are essential
Staying posted with my boy's cos I
nothing
But my diamonds and my bands
This in my hair bitch he
Be hanging by them strands
Its that pretty fem boy
With that bogie vernacular
They be copying
and foo act like he don't even know me
But that's how it's supposed to be when you moving lonely
If I had time for every time a nigga had to go and take it
was, on my lonely
Only thing I trust is family
I told them that it do re mi fa so la ti
A young boy got the keys to unity
I've been moving differently
The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea
From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was sliding up the hallway
Vainglorious! This is protected, by the red, the black, and the
green, with the key! On the road again. Sissy! And ya' don't stop!
Vainglorious! This is protected, by the red, the black, and the
green, with the key! On the road again. Sissy! And ya' don't stop!
the window
I’ll never forget
The magic lady the lady in black
She’ll never come back
Here we go again
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Yeah yeah
Come on
Here we
ain't on my level even if we in the same buildin' on the same floor
Oh boy, black out, dough boy, cash out, payroll
Contract maxed out, cash kid, cash
*SilverBlackGuerilla*
King, King King Kong
King Kong ain't got sh** on me
Hook1; Nic-key
I'm so serious,
Like a Silver Black Guerilla
Don't get
Travel, that's key but the books cannot lie
Unlock your mind by reading
Lines of new topics
Place your optics on books
Of real black knowledge
Beginning
all my stuff, and all you find
is a pocket full of money count seven G's
Now you want to think I'm sellin' keys
Cause I'm a black man, but I run my
sight
Boy you and I
See eye to eye
Thinking bout you I cant get you out of my mind
So right, oh my my my
Seeing colors when the world is black and white
of the Lord
Man it's only by the grace of the Lord
I was always that boring one
I never wanted to do that much
I had a fear of the roads 'cause the young black
even in my lane & I knew it
Don’t make me do it
Boy I’ll do it
Go corona on you niggas boy I’ll do it
Black on black crime my car matching my shoes
Take
?
Have you ever had a broke heart?
Have you ever been lonely?
Oh single plate, knife and spoon, it's dinner for one in an empty room
Lover boy where have
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