Lyrics:
Know its double 7-3 when they call on me now
Get down lil mama get down
Welcome to city ever been to chi town
Cause way we do it a lil
Different round
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
to let go
I give my heart and my soul
The world done turned yo Boy cold
colder than the wind and the snow
Walking down this yellow brick road
Lost and I
a deep sleeper
Goal getter, big thinker
Not influenced by the hot liquor
Mama said ""You're not a Gold digger""
Work Hard, Play Hard Wiz Khalifa,
for
Don't break
My heart in two
Vitamin Brain
Healing my pain
Healing my Pain
Healing my Pain
Need a vitamin calming me down when i'm shut in
Making
to find him though
So I called up Vinnie on the phone,
He like : Watcha doin' in the snow, bro? I said: Don't
Know man , but where you at?
Barcelona!
In
So much hate from the strangest places
They don't know how to take me
And they look at me in amazement
How I get knocked down & they aint break me
I wanna
Fuck up a check
Pull up in that vette
Yeah nigga come check out the neck
Young nigga come check out da flex
Yeah 98
Told her yea mama don't
a bottle and it goes around
I'm leaving drunk by 4 a.m.
And watch me jump in the golden Benz
Top down with the pokey rims
Now I'm swerving, so you know I'm
moves just a little too late
Unapologetic
We rise so the ancestors don’t regret it
And if the generation before us did drop the ball
We pick it back up by
through this break
I'm not gonna talk to you
If you keep playing games, Yeah
I don't really care about her
But she in my brain, Yeah
And I try it all
but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side,
"Lord, have mercy
On my wicked son"
Take a hint from me, mama
Please don't you cry no more
Don't you cry no more
Take a hint from me, mama
Please
"Lord, have mercy
On my wicked son"
Take a hint from me, mama
Please don't you cry no more
Don't you cry no more
Take a hint from me, mama
Please
me a freak, yeah (you know it)
Don't bother to cheat, yeah (you know it)
I keep lil' mama on fleek, yeah (you know it)
Yeah, yeah
Got lil' mama
homie, rather watch me die
All I ever need is money, fuck these hoes, can't hold me down
There's no limit here above me, the almighty by my side
Don't you
Go drown
Bout to break on a bitch
Nigga we lit
It get no realer than this
Check out my neck and my wrist
Yeah I'm the shit
Holding it down with
To be a fuck-up
Another nigga
That only expresses himself
By tearing down the walls
Of the only home he knows
Then wonders why he is cold.
I'm sorry
I
handcuff my mama and take her away
Over down on the driveway
Fast forward a couple of years and I'm bumpin' that Sade
Fast forward a couple of more
the things you know
Cause its the things I know
Gonna roll blocks now
Top-down I don't care if this bitch gone snow
Got the white girl kicked one kiss
"Lord, have mercy
On my wicked son"
Take a hint from me, mama
Please don't you cry no more
Don't you cry no more
Take a hint from me, mama
Please
"Lord, have mercy
On my wicked son"
Take a hint from me, mama
Please don't you cry no more
Don't you cry no more
Take a hint from me, mama
Please
back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat
Her mama be stressing me like I
when I got back to the crib
Models filled the whole pool
Neighbors yelling "Keep it down"
We don't play by the rules
Now they bangin' on my door
So I
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