Lyrics:
and spirit's of wine
To cure the pip-i-dy pop
Till she became a what's-the name
A travelling doctor's shop
Well she had a face which was a disgrace
To humanity
divided by two
And if I don't pull in the Benz
Then I'm-a pull up in the cool
Yeah, when even I ain't got no whip
It don't mean I can't even move
'Cause I
to do. She said, "Son, are you comin' by?" And I said, "Mom, I'm
really pushed for time, but I'll see you in a week or two."
And I was drivin'
by?"
And I said, "Mom, I'm really pushed for time
But I'll see you in a week or two"
And I was drivin' through this little town
In Georgia when I
away the key, close (shop, shop, shop)
And any trick to win you got a (lot, lot, lot)
Like I do
Girl, I'm kinda hopin'
That my pillow you'll be
we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella we employed it
By August she was mine
Every morning I would see her
Waiting at the stop
make up your mind as time passes by
There's transparency in the shape of it
They stretch it out and follow it, in our lives
Passing in my motion
I
go shopping Every single day
At 13 I sold first g*** yeah by the Way
I'm in love with the A
Keep the haters out my f***** face
Nigga stop playing for I
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
Keep some killers by my side
Do this shit worldwide
I’m a lover, and a fighter
Gangsta
Ain’t take long for me to get a plan
Need a Hunnid Grand by Christmas Man
Flipping grams that came under hand
Made that somersault and thought I
Yeah
Ferno you spazzin'
Bae pick up the phone you know I'm calling
I can't help the fact I'm up you know I can't stop balling
Made it to the top I
oppinion
I'm still fighting these demons
I hated by many men
Talking bout putting a n***a on, Hol' up
He talking bout he in the streets
That fuck n***a
Project, I stay by the railway
I stood on the block, then I got me a spot
Now my daughter go shop for some Chanel frames
Trackin' device on the back
They all out to get me, grabbing pockets know I got Baht (Thai Currency)
Fucking up a hot pot.
Light it make it hot pot.
Habits no they can't stop. Wont
like
To turn this muh'f***er up only if it feels right
Stop all your blood claat cryin, I was flyin
Made it to school with barely 'nuff time to sign
two years my minds not clear
I stop at Raymond's shop
It's boarded up he's gone away
The words got out and there's no doubt it came from
Raymond's
Humble I’m a humble yeah
Momma use to shop at Payless
4 stripe Addidas
All we had was hand me downs
Kids use to tease us
Starving at home
And by the little jewelry shop we'll stop and linger
While I buy you a wedding ring for your finger
In the meantime let me tell you that I love you
credit where it’s due
Bodies stackin’ need a mop, hella dirt on my shoes
Homie why this shit don’t stop, I ain’t got a fuckin’ clue
Lord forgive me
an alibi
He had a car to take
It was a one stop one rob big mistake
Little did he know that the pets were ruthless
Put matters in their own paws
Stop
get your love from me
One stop the shop, bae, I got what you need
I'm just gon' rock, bae, feel like Lil' Uzi
No, we not off the same drugs, I'm in
two years my mind's not clear I'll stop at Raymond's shop
It's boarded up, he's gone away
The words got out and there's no doubt it came from
been two years my minds not clear
I stop at Raymond's shop
It's boarded up he's gone away
The words got out and there's no doubt it came from
gunshots is promised to me, when will I stop?
I hit the weed and hope to God I can fly high
Witness my enemies die when I ride by, they shouldn't have
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