Lyrics:
at the crowd
I sold it out
My father not gone be too happy when I speak my heart
I promise him that I'd get a job after this and put the music to the side
But
at the crowd
I sold it out
My father not gone be too happy when I speak my heart
I promise him that I'd get a job after this and put the music to the side
But
at the crowd
I sold it out
My father not gone be too happy when I speak my heart
I promise him that I'd get a job after this and put the music to the side
But
at the crowd
I sold it out
My father not gone be too happy when I speak my heart
I promise him that I'd get a job after this and put the music to the side
But
at the crowd
I sold it out
My father not gone be too happy when I speak my heart
I promise him that I'd get a job after this and put the music to the side
But
at the crowd
I sold it out
My father not gone be too happy when I speak my heart
I promise him that I'd get a job after this and put the music to the side
But
And act like it's oh kay
Change for the better no can not go Back to my old ways
Making mistakes and without em id Be in the same place
Out of my body
comin' back, you can't get none of that
I'm not the type of MC to be merciful
So if your name ain't Jermaine take it personal
'Cause like a vigilante
cold shoulders
Yet 300 million of us still got no focus
Sorry America, but I will not be your soldier
Obama just wasn't enough
I need some more closure
your shit
Back and forth road trips, Atlanta-BR
I bring my strap for protection, not tryna be hard
I do this shit cause I'm chosen, it don't be hard
your heart
Oh, this is the day for Erica Kane
There's nothing to lose, none for her to gain (none to gain)
She'll make a honest man steal from his
means that I should slide slide
This ain't N sync baby bye bye
With or without it girl I'm fine
Not at the moment but in time
Yeah
She say she love me
a hoe but I can tell that you faking honey
You don’t know how much you even should be making honey
Can tell you new to this shit you wanna split the money
11th that sh** is tragic
Wait, I should save this sh** for the album
F*** it, I won't get in the middle of it like Malcolm
Known to be a monster like Ben
people who know they should never give up and that's by any means
This for children in school who the bullies be messin with having the lowest esteem
This
I’m Losing One
Could it be worst?
Ayo my daddy lost his job
We were living in the shelter, So you know it was hard
He told me it'll get better but
Hated by many men
Hating should be a sin
I don't really care who I offend
Im tryna ball way above the rim
Im tryna ball like an athlete
They done let
to judge a book by its cover
But none of this is news
Same people speculatin' and all about how I went to Duke
Truth hurts, bitch
You've been talkin'
the streets
And be a decent human being
You see
This is funny type ish not the serious type
I have no right telling y’all how
To live y’all lives
And I never in
not happening soon
Cause we're over and through
And now I'm living life like I should
I feel like The Little Engine That Could
Cause now I'm making
mine get your own bag
A sack full of og under locking key
None for the homies this is all for me
Got a blunt looking like a Cali palm tree
Police roll
It was four fifty for the zip though
Four fizzy by the hip close
U hear it guaranteed ya get low (wait)
A shot could knock down a hippo
I'm from
come here and sit down, let's talk
I got a lot to say so I guess I'll start by
Sayin' that I love you
But you know this thing ain't been a walk in
come here and sit down, let's talk
I got a lot to say so I guess I'll start by
Sayin' that I love you
But you know this thing ain't been no walk in
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