Lyrics:
with a passion
Don't expect anyone to love you
Be yourself and just do ya thang aye
Don't be fooled into playing games no
Watch how I move I'm a boss I
You see all these killers that's standing round with me
You bet not play crazy now
I started doing good all by myself
Then that's when they bought
for you
It's straight confidence, that been on deck
Nigga, one on five, I shoot
This that monster shit that got them scared
I don't play by none of they
and you
Better than new
Still play that flat top dreadnaught hand-me-down that I got at 15
And by 16 this six-string thief stole your heart with a little
ago
Go Kobe with that rock in the clutch, I'ma get the score
We gon' up the score, when I up the scope
They askin' where I been, I been stackin' benjis
and pose
Rock you in your face, stab your brain with your nose bone
You all alone in these streets, cousin
Every man for they self in this land we be
to
Rock out with your cock out
an look em in the eye
get yourself right to the point where you don't even need to try
by da by
I hope you're catching
Is opulence
Baby
You cannot rock with
Me crazy.
I Been on Go
Nothing faze me.
I walk by
They screaming slay me.
My bitches
Bad'er
Then babies.
tell that he green
Pray to Jesus Christ so I don't know bout a Deen
B22's with these Dior jeans
I can tell you ain't real by your e-y-es
Praying up
the niggas that the hoes keep pagin'
Gimme gimme gimme my gin and super-sak
Then, let me hit the doobie, can't fuck with the rock
Bust one shot if you
of (Huh huh)
I already know that
These eyes is your
Ain't a piece to be owned
By the public zone
That's why I already know (You can't, you can't)
Deprive
to Little Rock
You don't gotta say it, I know I went pop
Gimme little bit of Coke with a little bit of rum
I don't do trap, give a little pump
Little bit
saw a mighty Devil folded in black clouds, hovering on the sides of the rock, with corroding fires he wrote the following sentence now perceived by
agendas, I'm endorsed by
Nigga I can see it in your eyes
You're not built to catch
I what you spit in your old past tense
(Ching) chances is slim, think
And the struggle to keep family within a family
I give you......This Ring
(1st Verse)
This ring
Got me a top notch
Straight hot fox
We sought rocks
And the Ewok
Me 'n' shawty high, we could go all night
All night, we could go all night
Black Panemara with the neon light
Come thru, you could always drop by
All
Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my
Hey, you know, everybody's talkin' about the "good old days," right? (Yeah)
Everybody, the good old days, the good all days (yeah, the good ol'
Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my
Sleeping with da pistol By my head
Draw quick and hit em in his chromosome
Mama crying cause he didn't
Make it home dat night
Better watch what you say round
dreamed, I, get-bigger-by-any-bigger-means
Life is great, so raise the stakes
Caution tape advance the take
Like a cello yellow hello it's mr devil, but you
the limit, I'm going by
And I'm already rapping while in the sky, So you niggas don't know, man, I'm going high
Yeah rock with the beat, uh nigga, think he
frozen rocks yea I stay cooling
Been a minute since we chopped it up
I went off on a vacation I was messed up
I was dealing with the stressed felt my
lover,
Lipstick my name across your mirror.
Now, be one with all you disown,
True love has come to us all.
Blinded by the flame, right side smiles,
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