Lyrics:
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
If the Lord made me strong in my situation
He can do the same for you so hold on Be Strong
If the Lord gon' make us gon' make us gon make us gon' make
now I'm pidgeon toed
Trynna break my heart but I won't let her like a envelope
I'm running back for magazines you play they make yo center fold
I know
falling in love with the one that could break my heart?
Oh no, 'cause I was doing better alone
But when you said, ""Hello""
I knew it was the end of it all
man sound better
Than me with my style"
I had to mimic how your style sound
To prove I can shit on you with any style
I'm moving my bows now
I'm
the passenger
‘Cause I ain't driving shit in my life, now Issa massacre (Listen to your heart)
50 percent of the time I listen to my head, can you tell?
When I
hatin
Blood I can taste it, Buck I'm losin my patience
This rap shit, dudes got it fucked up boy
Don't you know we gettin money so we got more toys?
I
Ways to get up
Ways to get up
Only one way down
I was raised to get up
Raised to get up
Raised to get up
Only one way down
I’m not phased
By the buck
baby weight
That's not my fault
I did my job and made waves like Rod
I put my heart on ice, and
If you slip and fall
I hope you break your jaw
So you
enough
Well I'm gonna show you baby that a woman can be tough
So come on, come on, come on and
Take it
Take another little piece of my heart now baby
Take
talkin'
Yeah, it's only, only, only, only my heart talkin'
Sayin' things I never thought I'd say
Can't you hear me knocking
I tried to fool you but
I'm a show em
Shorty gone fuck on the gang I'm a buss that shit open
Money on me like it's lotion
No you can't slide on me nigga I smell your emotions
the Lou I'm a show em
Shorty gone fuck on the gang I'm a buss that shit open
Money on me like it's lotion
No you can't slide on me nigga I smell your
the rips in 'em
Gen 5 Glocks, extended clips
Shit'll get ignant
"Rio, why your pop look like that?"
It's a six in it don't be steppin' 'round my
Kitchen by
You can’t break my heart
I wish you would
You can’t break my heart
I wish you would
Don’t you break my heart
As if you could
Don’t you break my
Russia with love, don’t take it to heart
Break the law — only with my brothers
Break a promise — you die, I will close your eyeses
We are a gang
destroys my mind
Nobody can stop my turning to madness
No matter how you try to hold me in your heart
Why do you wanna raise these walls
I don't know
Haa, and I dont need love, lotta scars on my heart can't show these cuts
Im with Bucks gettin bucks yea you know we up
No we can't be stopped guess we
to one knee.
Dino Sore flared his nostrils as if to say, "Holy Smokes! I can’t hold it in. You complete me. You’ve always been there for me. You make my
Your begging and your pleases only getting your closer to meeting Jesus
Yeah, I shake a schmuck just to make a buck
Then I break a duck and if the duck
Mm, um, yeah
Palms sweatin', guess it's time for the murder
My nigga my nerve, I swerve left you dead on the curb
Tell his family get them black
[Chorus]
Stand up
If you don't like what I'm saying then buck
Swing when you see me we can throw them hands sucker
Stand up
If you didn't notice
I'll be makin' straight dome calls
Touch the button on the wall, you'll be pickin' up your own balls
I can still hear my mother shout
"Hit the pig
pressure, have fun
Cause only I can provide that Through faith in My only Son
Promise this was meant to be
I'll show you that clarity
One day you will
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