Lyrics:
I get my cake Smith and Wesson for the cherry yeah
Diamonds in the bag see me shining, hustle flexing woah
Southside got the yammy bet the fit speak
said it was free
Then It cost me everything
L-o-v-e must not be for me
I fell in love w B
A beautiful liar indeed
Another day, followed by another day,
the engine push the button
And recognize with sisters and brothers
They know us by our love for one another
Either we stand for nothing or push the button
Cash in cash out
Piñata the bag and bring another bag Out
I am in the hood like roaches like you My nigga every day
White bitch Yeezy's on
Younins Think
Yo this rhyme is dedicated to those ladies
How bad things were copyright 1987
Written By Tupac Shakur and Dana M smith
Thank you
Babies having
for life
A preacher's son, first one on the run
I'm grateful that I haven't been shot
Stopped by the cops and they didn't find a glock
W
a rose sour
Time to start my day
You be Bonnie, I be Clyde
But we gon' move like B and K
Even if I go away, another country or a state
We ain't worry
to driving the latest jags
To rock rags made by Italian fags
See, I never meant to fall in love with this shit
But Miss Ghetto you's a slut so I'm divorcing
a little noise then they gone
Thats why I tell my sister I love her
Plus my mom and my brother
Live for today I know im not promised another (another
I'm gonna love you like I'm running
Like I'm running out of time
Yes I'm gonna love you like I'm running
Like I'm running out of time
Darden Smith
skin, still we be the same round here
It's just another day in the hood
I love my city I don't ever think I'd move if I could
Don't forget it's
Production
And Sebastian on the hook, like being dug by Michael Douglas
So don't start that walk through Echo Park
My life's a one-on-one and you caught up
friendly
Now I sport a purple heart
Heart still healing from long ago
Denise's heart beating for young Michael
She liked him back when they were sitting in
call you poet i’d call you farmer
You will not be called by me poet
These stricken suckas is soft often
And offed goners got in the cough of no cause
And one by one each woman he kiss
(He kiss her and she gon' fall in love)
Stokie's just Stokie, you know?
(Stokie's Stokie)
Till someone shows that they
me go back to East L.A
Let me go back and forget this
Sick of livin’ life on replay
Roll into the wild like Will Smith
Cause i sing all i know
Always
hope you understand
I’m just tryna vibe w this liquor in my cup
I stopped fuckin on these hoes
So I can fall in love w you
Drown in you
Grippin on your
'm disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
1900 Girl you fucking w a king nigga
And if I smoke man I just pray don't lace my weed nigga
I got this draco and that bitch she love to sing nigga
many weapons
Smith and wesson
N***as pocket watching
Bout that money I ain't stressing
Been walking on blood
Aw fam I'm moving reckless
W.O.B.
Ouu yeah
never find another
One like me yeah
Indestructible, mind combustible
Feel alive in the darkness
Where I'm comfortable
Consumed by the blanket that
I
nigga, do you
I'm Michael Jackson, I'm reincarnated
I channel this spirit like Ali the greatest
Medicinal marijuana, am I medicated?
Aerosmith jaded
Manson and his devoted helpers
Labianca and Sharon Tait
That fateful day at Altamount
By a Hells Angel knife a spectator was downed
Still no one held
thing
I said "Gimme one more chance, I love you.
Gimme another chance I can't live life without you"
She said "Get away from me, boy I don't care"
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