Lyrics:
towards her
She's captivating my mind
She's so fine
She a dime
She got me to show her my other side
I'm fascinated by all that assets
That you posses
Your
do best to your heart,
Don't be fooled I was raised by the wolves,
Now the moon hangs in full, so you know I won't play by the rules
I will never
many snakes up in the grass and now they slithering out
I gave my tape to all my fans if there was lingering doubt
About the way I spot that average
remain your consciousness clown
A cosmic joke
Or was it gumbo?
Either way
It would be wise to keep that racket down and fill your pockets
Those
of you constantly
The death of you is sucking the life outta me
You birthed 8 children 7 boys and me
I was your only girl child
You raised 6 males by
This that ain't going lie
Aye aye
I Mmm
You Mmm
So Mmm
O Mmm
A Mmm
Mmm Mmm
You Mmm
I'm handsome and you bad
If you asking it's a match
I be damn if I
the precious moments that we get to keep in sight
Trynna figure out the way to live the rest of our lives
Making memories along the way to figure that out
No
thinking)
That nigga diss me shit go way wrong
(Oh my god)
That's what mean by this bonfire
This 808 it go for long hrs
Don't affiliate with you non powers
Ooh, yeah-yeah (Hesi' turn that heat up, nigga)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Down on my dick when I ain't had nothin'
Raised by the streets,
hey, hey, hey)
Got another day (hey, hey, hey, hey)
To find another way
Today is hate the world day
(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
I can't get positive (hey,
it's not quite murder yet
But Elizabeth is killing this set
What's that burning aroma?
This pervert's a nervous wreck
I have no remorse
And mean no
Hey
Hey
This for all my brothers from another
Mama just don't know she raised a bad mufucka
Drama come and go, but it don't last like them others
all I know is that this music here don saved me
All them troubles I overcame this here don made me
So I'm the GOAT
I'm the GOAT
I'm the GOAT
Raised in
me that you don't got none
Where your manz at?
Saba saba, yea she like to sbwl
She wanna try things
Guess she coming out her shell
Father father
I'm
Like Damn! Get Deep Down
Keep on bouncing, break that branch
Muthafuckas know who paved the way
So dammit muthafucka some things don't change
Now I'm
think of sophisticated way to learn
Imitators, it gets me ? that niggas try to be like us
But can't get the hang, bet I hurt the bustas at ?
They depend
this shit I did with my Mac-11
Did I sell my soul? Mama woulda saved me
That's the way that daddy raised me
Oh God, help me I'm losin' it
So fuck it!
Now why this man's soul was bleeding
The angel had to understand
So invisible, he stood by him
And then gently touched his hand
Which
Sittin' in the shade made by a hay truck on a hot day
A cloud of dust on an old dirt road meant lemonade was on the way
She was beautiful
around ma neck, I had to cool it down
I told ma dawgs that I need em, can't do this by myself
I'm tryna find lovin, bitch, that shit bad for my health
our thought
Bullets don't see color race
That's how I was raised
Living humble not to hate
Taught to stay inside my lane
Gotta go Way back way back
condescending
Cause either way they'll dismiss what I truely posses pedagogy of the oppressed tryna chain my competence confidence
Could go down the drain
wanna that bullshit to stop it
Bout ounces to smoke with kids I grew up with
Back then I thought, man there's now way to screw up this
That friends for
Rotten plot and spot the bombs promptly?
When popping the protestants stop
Your posse from gossiping
I can hear them plotting all the
Way from my forest in
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