Lyrics:
you was hittin
and I said damn from the place I was sittin
to say I'm not sprung well Young would be a liar
you're taking me higher adding fuel to my
O T W cause Im prolly late
Need that fuel? Gatorade
Only god can stop me so get out the way
I called my girl
Told her Im up and I hope that she wanna
that made change
That only change I want to see money
Kongis for my medication
Music for your elevation
I'll tell my next kele straight up
Don't confuse
children play...
We're not gonna sale our happy little house at 4-0-33
Wouldn't take a pretty thing for the love we had at 4-0-33
I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE
THE BANK
MAKING DEPOSITS I FULL UP THE TANK
FUEL UNITS NEED A LOT FOR THE DREAM
MY LINGO DIFFERENT I CAME FROM THE ISLANDS
I SNATCH YO B*TCH IMMA RUN UP
me doing my thing best bring an accountant
Numbers numbers numbers numbers
Don't think you can count that high
God gassed me up that's who fuels my
right up
'Cause it forges your signature
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everything for sale
To the distant shores of England, determined not to fail.
Unfamiliar tongues she faced, a world she did not know,
Yet her spirit never
Caught on a rusty nail
Devil rose up heavy with gold
My soul's not for sale
Then a holy man in a house of God
He offered me a book of prayer
But
Not For Sale/Natural Beauty
By: Shauna Mckenzie, Jerome Campbell, Patrice Barte-Williams, cndre Morris
(Verse)
cint built like a super model
No
talkin' this and you not
I'm talkin' bricks and you not
I'm talkin' straight up and down, nigga, like 6 o'clock
This is the equinox, this what the people
help ocupants
For 400 years already fed up
And it again
Surrounded by motherfuckers from the swamp to my edge
Ya de dai N-Law Javelina fire action
How much for your sale
It's not for sale
How much for your sale
It's not for sale
How much for your sale
It's not for sale
I can tell you
Got
good
But I'm so dark now
Gave me too much fuel
Y'all not immune
I feel dead now
This evil dread
Creeping in my head
It's a bomb now
And with that said
Baptism by fire
She's never burned brighter
She is everything she needs
Sparks fly
Feel that heat
Always had the fuel inside her
Lighter
Not a match
She's
on them and not on my craft
Talking about cheers but as it appeared
You wanted my time by kissing my shaft
These niggas are crazy these niggas are lazy
You
just the same?
How is everyone so tame?
Everybody's life is so lame
Chasing for cash and for fame
Following the same schedule
Wake up go to work come
gettin' cruel
I'm 'bout out of fuel
Yeah you's a punk
Let me out this funk
I been out a month
You're rendezvous
On the block
Yeah my shot gets hot
This
fucked around but bitch you know you not mine
But fuck lemme tell these niggas what I want ok
I, want my accolades, fuel me up like Gatorade (hook)
I, want
pull up in the club
Men ana achi
Bottles of champagne
Men ana asi
This house is for sale who wan sale am
Nah rich man Yesterday
This house is for
like there is no one to turn your life around
But do not give up now keep holding on
There is a power inside you that can keep you strong
So hold
Me and my juvies, divvy it up with the juvies
The money a discus, just by the way that I threw it
VVS movin'
Sir, you better cool it (yeah)
Engine
On ma ten toes crucified but me no slacking
Many eyes all on me
Wanna see me fail
But at the end of the day
Know Soul is not for sale
I've be crashed even
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