Lyrics:
know me
Still I get along with your best friends, even better with your family
I got way too many feels, way too much emotion
I don't even know
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I
To them boys in blue y’all bleed like we do.
Second Amendment Rights come strap like the Military. Protect the minds by any means necessary
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A7sus4 D
And every time I need a friend Kentucky Country welcomes me home again
D F#m
to smile and wantd a child but I was
Ruinin her dreams by livin too wild she said I ; need to cum down and act like a man
And my response was like ; wut
Triple Nostalgia
One, two, three
One too many memories
Triple Nostalgia
One, two, three
One too many memories
Triple Nostalgia, triple the pain
bands woah
I got too many bands woah
Standing on my money, I always win
Standing on my money, now I'm 6'10
I'm by myself, I don't even want friends
I
Respected by my peers from Drizzy
To Cole to Kenny
Thank you for the love and inspiration plenty
Yeah, I'm loved by many
And only hated by a little
Now I
I cherish every moment
You let me share with you
But I can't promise the world
Too many lights are broken
Too many miles ahead
I know the speed
I stood lookin at my former hood
Felt the spirit in the wind, knew my friend was gone for good
Threw dirt on the casket, the hurt, I couldn't mask
nights
Without you by my side
Too many tears too many lies
Too much times I made you cry
I've changed I've changed I change
Give love a second chance
Give
I got, two brothers
Never took the time, now we don't know one another, damn
But I guess I was too young and
Couldn't play a part, in the world they
know I can, I know I can
Baby look good but her head too big, actin like her best friend aint trynna jig
So yeah you cute but ya friend is too,
I can
ain't got to get all extremely too personal on your albums
When you not surrounded by bigger artists to fucking boost you
Nigga you called me, I didn't
friends, and how that's not what loyalty is
I hate that he lost them too cause I fucked on one the roommates
Who the fuck are my friends
Who the fuck are my
stacked ten by ten
Bb G
For the wife the folks the kids
F Dm G7
All of the kin and a friend listen
cool niggas die too
Yeah nigga, It's true, cool niggas die too
It could happen to me, it could happen to you
But yeah It's true
I met Jamico when I went
Second eye too, Michael, or whatever they called you in high school
I'm used to living with a high IQ just like you!
I don't feel like I was to you
I left that ho in the trap house (trap)
Look at my diamonds, then knockout
Too many pointers, they bust my pack out
It's a blessing
Told my momma
That i said with no purpose
(Too many words)
If you could read between the lines
(Too many words)
Every second you been on my mind
(Too many words)
the second the door shut
And run and tell their friends how truly crazy Lucy was
And lucy knew what people thought but didn't care
'cause while they spread
comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
I'm goin' up over the curb, drivin' on the median
Finally made it home, but
comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
I'm goin' up over the curb, drivin' on the median
Finally made it home, but
comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin' coke and smokin' weed again
I'm goin' up over the curb, drivin' on the median
Finally made it home, but
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