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Where my rag wearing soldiers that
Love to watch the dough stack
Never leave the house without their strap
(That's what I'm looking for)
They know
want is for Your will be done
You are judge and jury of my conviction
Come and lock me up inside your love (lock me up)
Love (lock me up) love (lock me
And the steam
Floats to my dreams
And makes me see what we will always be
Systematic
Systematic love
Sing it for me now
Come on baby don't you know I want to sing
When you're around
I feel the sound
Of my heart being too loud
Because we are bound... together by the weather
cnd every force we felt that 17th
You gotta love deeper than that
Now, if you're gonna leave me
You better run far away
I'd hate for you to leave me a chance
'Cause I'm in love
Yeah, yeah
If I was down bad would you ride for me
Would you die for me
Yeah, yeah
If I was down bad, would you ride for me
Pistol by my side, would
to wake em up
I got myself up out the gutta and I made a promise I ain't never going back
Surrounded by a couple real niggas who was down to ride so we
Used to think I could do all for me
Self love would sort it all out for me
Used to know I could control myself
Get by without anybody's help
Now I
to the paint
wedding cake in me brain make me feel like faint
High till me numb me can't feel my face
And we dweet every day in a real life
Rivers we a drink
This for them hating ass niggas that'll never make it
Send shakes trembles through fake niggas my aim simple
I'm motivation to real niggas that's really
hands
I'll be what I'm meant to be
I know I can
I know I will
Its all in gods plan
So chill just be real
Shaded by palm trees
Elated my palm reads
I
a visual
I hurt, time hurt like a ritual
Girl you shit on my love I pity the fool
You can love that girl you embarrassing
My best fucking friend and you
don’t, I don’t, I don’t think
I don’t think, I just do, keep it real this for you, yeah
I don’t talk too much
Please don’t ask me questions like such
chill
Hard knocks
[Chorus]
My attitude is fucked up, and real shitty!
My attitude is fucked up, and real shitty!
My attitude is fucked up, and real
Only for me and me say only for you
Ain't for the one or the love of the one it's me you out go with...
Hey pretty love
In my heart there'll
of volunteer rescuers after he was uh, rescued from his own home
One of the many reasons he has been honored, uh, by his home town for a decade now
There's
myself in the mix to make shit happen
She see my struggle and she ask
What you happy for? Showing love aint gon make up for you slacking
Ima hustler
searching
For
But love sucks
Do I really wanna suck?
Oh damn!
Could I be the man?
The so called real man that all the ladies wanna have
The one that foots
the bills, I'm the golden child for real
Go off in this bitch, I will, I been on my grind for years
And I'm out here grindin' still, I need equity to sign
That summer love, never knowing when or how
In the moment getting wild, it's just for now
That summer love, memories I won't forget
And with you I
smaller
I tell you I feel loved when my chest is hollow
And I, that I can't hear the angels when they ask me why
But I know that your love, is real
But I
I can't even lie I think it's better if we started over
Started over
Honestly I don't even remember what I'm sorry for
(Love, love, love, love)
Feel
real, For real, For real
Trying to get in your water and swim
Chinese, she say come again
My gun my teleport-er
Send a Nigga to wonderland
Tell him to say
come around
My loves not found
Wish I could hold you down
Walking with a sadness, I got a frown
Frown, frown
I gotta frown
Build me back up, Loves for
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