Lyrics:
a pound
20 racks, and we goin' up, look at my account
And I know that you need me, baby come and please me
Trapped in your love, shawty come around and free
get out of my way
Lookin' like something that I could replace
Just look at my face, love
You get replaced, look at my face, yeah you get replaced
Quit
sentence when I'm gettin' to my commas yeah
I live my life like I'm takin yo chick
I just make that shit look easy
Shawty a dime yeah she bad and she
You go see say I’m really tryna live my life
Man dem realize
Say many these girls dem ah tell real lies
Them look into your eyes dem haffi tell
to climb
To get to where I've been
Love enough to satisfy
And life enough to live
I may look to you like nothing much to be
But you should see the way it
incarcerated
I remember we thought she was pregnant one time
I stayed by her side and she wouldn't let me rhyme
It was love at first touch for me and this
You look gorgeous by the light of my phone
Please move closer dear, you know I live alone
Subtlety is not my strength, so pay attention to my face
building on the legacy
Try to have a brand that can live out through the centuries
Got all it bills
Pay em every month
Grass is always greener swhy i love
Why live a lie?
Just tryna live my life
Most times, just tryna get by
But sometimes I really try
Sometimes I really try
Yes, I get really high
And just
confused
I been abandoned by you
You knew that it was gone effect deeply
Give me a clue
Give me a reason
I know my love real rare
I go to sleep and see you
knocking me down
Yet his love for me was forever bound
Here I sat at age thirteen
The smoking lungs that left me seen
In hopes he'd see I was young too
This
stumble and fall
Work until we make it right
Let’s take it step by step
Inch our way to love so sweet
Just wanna love the way you love
You got that
or the club
Surround by peers who never knew love
Fighting for attention
Crowd watching but the purpose is missing
Black women used to be the race with the good
spill
But I could not go for a mil, still so I prolly ain't signing no deal
Love that pink up on shorty forreal, love that pink up on all of my bills
Im
Yeah
Back in the City shit
Outro to the tape
Out here in Byrd crib
Yeah
Look
I feel like I been givin you way more than what I been gettin
Feel like
as the vultures
Look for the scapegoat to live at ease
Truth and nobility yet released me
Shaped in the name of my true love
Look to the sun as it fades far away
Aight, now we got that out the way, let's double up
It's your boyfriend
Look here, if we in the club
And you trying to decide wether if you gon
Just getting by in a day-to-day world
We ain't got a lot, but we don't need anything
Covered in kisses, surrounded by love
Showered with blessings
the field by a run-down farm
By a pond, filled up with stagnant water.
Then you'll see a shack nearby, you'll ask yourself
I wonder why it looks so cold,
on W K are Funk Radio live
(We'll burn ya)
With TR Love
(And Moe Love on the set)
And we talkin' to y'all from Los Angeles
Live on W K are Funk Radio,
of this hell before you even know
The time of our lives is on the right track
We will give zero fucks and never look back
So don’t be afraid when
black lives do
All lives means all our lives
Not just those who look like you
I'm so sick and tired of seeing people killed by those who are supposed
I know my Redeemer lives
And He has been so good to me
And by the grace that He always gives
One day I’ll gaze upon His beauty
One day I’ll walk
stepped in the party
God prepare me
for the war
Comfort be
the thing that'll make a king fall
Let me
take it to the party
Everybody
Homie,
we
live by
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