Lyrics:
turn around and pat myself on the back (for doing good)
I don't need nobody else
I'm gon' do it by myself
Say what you wanna say but stick
ya job, every day
And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
You see we live by the gun, so
to defend you
From all my friends when they tried to fucking condemn you
They was right I should've listened I was naive
Now I'm by myself feeling lonely
Headin' out on some uncharted path
You soon turn back
It happens time and time again
You never seem to reach the end
Someone's out there
be beside you in a storm, than safe and warm by myself
I'd rather have hard times together, than to have it easy apart
I'd rather have the one who
it (got it) you fronting, you need it, you want it
The Mobb, and Bars, and Hooks, we coming
Delorean, and Mr. Bars, how about that?
We some Queens
And if they turn out good enough
I owe every word to you
To the man and the woman who threw me a glance
As they picnicked by the sea
And returned
yeah
Gettin' bread, baby, I can make it come by the loaf (yeah, baby)
Let 'em try you, I bet the nigga turn to a ghost, yeah
In designer, you put it
Uh
Bitch I'm the shit
You know who it is
Mr. DoItAll
You can tell by the whip
Never been a sucker always been about my shit
Rolling with a thug I can
As you turn to go
You're still checking out my reaction
Say it isn't so
But you're playing by the rules of attraction
When you leave I know
That I'm
smile boy you wild I'm a fight you
Rocka-by-baby when the beat drops
Don't let your friends know we gonna creep off
They gonna be haters tell em cya later
up
Now sit your a** in the treesa
And do me a favor and turn the music up
Should I slap her, or should I freak her
I'll take the stronga, you can
body
they’ll never be free
like I don’t feel myself uh
I don’t want your help nah
do it by myself yeah
I don’t need no handout
fuck you bitch
We no longer live in a world of nations and ideologies, Mr. Beale. The world is a college of corporations, inexorably determined by the immutable
I'd do for one more day
Would you say "Mr. Sandman play"
All the songs, the things I would say
Give my heart and soul
Oh damn it I miss you
Like it's
declare an I been married twice
Yes, I been married twice
Well now you people know by that mean
Oh that I had been livin' the right kind of life
No, not
of a quitter
From the eyes of a quitter
If it's up to me, I don't feel something's wrong
Going out because, I'm too far gone
By the time you try, to call my
understand why you capping to me bitch you don't need to lie to my face
I don't want your love I just wanted your wuss and that's facts so just stay out my
cause
I’ll be worse then Will Smith
I’ll beat my bittch name out of yo mouth
When u see me in my Gucci Tesla
you noe um so hood
when I’m sliding thru
Daddy was a hustler
So it's in my dna
Either a cell or a grave
That's the price you pay
Put away better save
For a rainy day
From the streets
shit
Dippin n dodging u haters
Cuz lunching for the hard
Hands out on the job
I be wit gorillas n sharks
My killers they creepin at dark
I slide
You gave me directions to your house
I got lost on the way, but hear me out
First I made a K-turn, then a U-turn
Then another K-turn, then another
fucking kill me
You live just like a porn star
Yeah you know you're with me
Yeah
Okay now Mr. Jimmy tryna dodge the noose
Shimmy out my fucking way
Know me
think not
Mike culver your a little b**** call her your girl she was on my d*** shhh quite
She told me don't snitch but word out you gotta small d***
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