Lyrics:
song, bro
Call me the fuck back
It's hard to see you fall in love with another nigga
Yeah, it's hard for me to get up, cause niggas keep all the envy
I
fault
You broke up with your love
You disgust me, you repulse me
You don't take her by the hand
When she wants to step on the floor to dance
I guess
think you gotta rich
Without the love you man the money ain't shit
They could've never made nothing like this
Over your heads it's a lot that you missed
I
She said that she love me
Only want me cuz of money
If i was broke would u dub me
Bitch you is bummy
Can't put a kid in ya tummy
Bitch get my glock
'm going to hell and back again
Angel numbers in my head, repent to the most high, back again
By myself, by myself, i pour the water on top my head
Just know
You pay for shows, I open then get payed by promoters
Grab an eighth and a soda as I escape to the sofa
Love playing various places but man I hate when
your feet up, sippin' by the sand
When they hated, you said yes I can, I love you pops, boy you the man
J-R-S-H-A-N-N-O-N, never in my life will I
showing us love and everlasting
Joy
We get consumed by the world and its contents
Our day to day is getting paid and chasing progress
It's never what I
ya ass up all in front of ya mans
They ain't gonna do anything
They don't love you
But hand me their demo and hope you don't see
I was raised right
The young man said
City girl came to my land
She touched my soul and held my hand
She's the one that saved me from the darkness
City girl I love you so
Yeah
I'm in a conflict
Nobody can help
I had to sit back and just ask myself
I love another man
Don’t want to tell
I can’t explain this nobody else
Cause
make that split
Anything for a sale, it's a made man ting
Said he was a rapper but I made man sing
It's Amit Godamit
By 21 I'd gone, savage
My Amber Rose
it ain't bout the money don't call me
I'm all for the Grammy, Grammy
One man army army, one man army army oh
If it ain't bout the money don't call me
Kissing girls in the back of my old man's chevy,
Crossing every line every time she'd let me
Learning 'bout love, learning 'bout life, yeah,
I was raised by
I wake up every morning kiss my wife goodbye
Hug my kids tell 'em I love 'em I'm out hit the ride
I'm out on patrol in my squad car in LA
Where
[Intro]
Yeahhh... this is for use lot innit
Hold tight all the wifeys
Hold tight all the females who stuck by their man
Through thick and thin
You
man
And he'll grab you by the head and squeeze until it pops
And shake your motherfuckin neck until your head flops
'cause I'm runnin with the beaoch
I said maybe
If I could explain
I can tell that you falling in love with somebody else but I'm on your brain baby
(Ahhhh)
You been driving me insane
heart would burst with pride.
My dad, oh, I love him so,
And I only hope that some day my own son will say,
"My dad, now here is a man."
My dad,
I am in the sky
Yeah yeah yeah
Cause I love you
I've been calling all night
And I want you
Right here by my side
Across the pond across the pond
Across the pond and out to beyond
Yo it's me and Dr Weather we on another vibe right
Don't really care man I'm in
Loaded ya dig!
On God
I wanna be a legend
I can’t block my blessings
I do 1st place can’t do 2nd
I’m so tough with love
I live by laws
And morals,
something real good, real love
Yes, real love, I bet everything on you and me
I love you not just for who you are
For the way you made a better man out of me
True love, i'm the one that's giving
I'm tryin' to keep from hurtin' your feelings
Ooh baby, stop on, stop on, stop on by
Girl you're welcome, stop
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