Lyrics:
find
Over 50 restaurants owned
By 50 black women i didn't say minority
And I didn't say women of color
So after you burn down your
Own home what do you
die doing my own laced drugs
Alone at home
You live out of state
But you still got my number
I just want you to hit me back
Girl I wonder
You should
I know that she going stay with me
My name stamped in this streets
Ain't no n*** going play with me
I'm tryna make a way for us
I miss kadre
He was so
hard or going home
I never worked a job again once I start building up my phone
How could I work for someone when I can build it on my own
She a baddie,
prerogative home
She too far gone, provactive as Sharon Stone
I'm feeling crucified by the very nails I
Made and drove into myself, passed to the next guy
drive by, where you live at
I never stop though 'cause your wife is always home
And I know if she were to look into my eyes she would see that
We are
the punanni just like I'm luol deng
But I wanna take my time so then that could wait
She told me come friday night and don't be late
I went home feeling like
on tour
She dressed up extra pretty when she knew he was returning
And was waiting with a kiss by the front door
Although she knew about her husband's
throw that ass back got me bricked in my pants
I'm taking her home let her know in advance
She came with her friend so put i on my mans
I could be gone by
I come home late at night with my boots in my hands
Stumble in the back door being quiet as I can
And I know she's there in bed, cold and all alone
I come home late at night with
My boots in my hands
Stumble in the back door
Being quiet as I can
And I know she's there in bed
Cold and all alone
the midnight hour and I see my
I'll be home tonight
I'll be by his side
Can't wait till the night begin, can't wait to let her in,
Ready to handle this,
with us
Niggas know they be super goofy, they can't hang with us
She live for show, I just bought Chanel because she pigeon-toed
Pinky rose, I ain't
Found by the riverside
Wasn't given that space like a layby
I think she had enough life to fly
To fly high up into the skies
But do they want more?
the love
She had a four leaf clover with a big gold chain
And for both of y'all it's all good
Your chick is still tryin to get me in a figure four
I am going
had just held on to him.
I know a man who has done it all
He sailed the oceans
Climbed the mountains of Nepal
He lives high up on the Avenue
With
to the very end
By your side
To protect you and to love you and be with you for life
Come on home to me Charlene
Promise I can't live without her
God knows I
with they claws up under me
They want to see red let the rage up out of me
Gotta find a victim and harm they bodily
Whatever that she wants so she stays
day my song`s
on the radio
I`m going platinum
Baby I know
Catch up with me
in stereo
My way of living
is singing my songs
Live my dreams
and live it
a girl's got to do
Don't take it personal when you hear mama
She's still into you, boy, you know that it's true
I'm going out with the girls tonight
of his company
Was rudely interrupted by his secretary, Josephine
Gracelessly barging into the room to inform him
Of his wife, on the telephone with
myself with everyday
To live and die and love again
To live and die again
That boy try to hurt me, he was outta luck
One thing about him, never gave
life
But at fifteen, I already thought I wouldn't survive
Up to 25, man, I'm 26 years now
With any luck, I'll prolly live to see my big man proud
Of my
car lies a convict with a number for his name
And he's going home this morning on that old Big River Train
Well they brought him to this prison twenty
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