Lyrics:
We count it up
No matter what
We count it up
Been lifted from that ground and up
You know we got that sound it up
No matter what
We count it up
No
now why treach
Why do I have to be like this? momma said I'm priceless
So I am all worthless, starved, that's just what being nice gets
Sometimes I wish
ways that just aren't me
I'm sorry if I see what I'm not supposed to see
But you couldn't tell me what it was not to be looking for
And after I seen one,
the word? Shit I'm booling tryna make a swerve
What's the word? We talking money oh you ain't never heard (oh you ain't heard)
I can show you shit that you'd
Hook: (Aye) I will never follow what the crowd say (What the crowd say) Drink responsibly thats what the bible say (Aye Aye) Picking up a bottle after
then I'mma eat it I'mma beast and I'm conseded I have yet to be defeated naw I'm indefeated that's a hard days work boy don't make me pull your skirt
they knew
They said, no by heck but we will get her yet
Because they were looking for her too.
But I ain't seen hide nor hair my baby since that day
don't write their lyrics
But some people have reached levels that are atmospheric
By relying on others to write their songs and shit for them
And they
though
I did it by myself with nothing but these dreams and some hope so
Oh no
Go home
No call no show
Everyone that's telling me how I should live is
We could be
What you dream
In my world
We could be
Everything
That you dream
Welcome to my world
Wrapped up in pearls
We could be
All the things
Thought that you could hide
Now I hope you will stay hidden
And I'm not even sad at all
'Cause I was always the taller of us
Back then, even though I said
Grinding every night so I ain't getting any sleep
If I take a loss then I get straight back on my feet
Found out who I am it's by the company I keep
shit
Purple in my balls, I got lean piss
Don't be snitchin, that is treason
He don't know what hit him
We went and desert E'd him
If he tryna spin it
(Sim simma) Dem girls dem need this nigga
(Sim simma) me love dem shape and figure
(Come on, sim simma) Love di girl dem by that hour
(Sim Simma)
day|Now then, adios amigo, let us pray||I hear that heavenly angel choir |but they're singing way off key|Singing hallelujah, amen, what's to eat|Those
forward
Seeking, looking for sum
Freedom
That's what we want
That's what we need
That's what we on
That's what we scream
Freedom
I'm so tired of seeing
cuz my inheritance flooded by blood and bones
That's why the chain flooded
Still I try to Passover that's why the name buzzin
But never mind that
Best believe if im up the mix
Then im getting checks.
Best believe if that’s my bitch
Then im not gone fuck with her ex!
Oh what’s the nigga name?
come to
My eyes
Only drafts and drafts and drafts
Then boom
It appeared,
Like it's a surprise.
Things going really better now…
By the way, what time is
let the white man shoot his juice
And then it'll be over, brother
Thanks to our helping commitment to kill each other
And we can't go out like that
Nah, nah, nah,
The good guys dress in black, remember that,
Just in case we ever face to face and make contact.
The title held by me... M.I.B.
Means what
[Talking]
Aye man, I wonder what's gon' happen the minute my cash get dropped
You ever thought about that Skinny? Nope?
Shit what about you Scales
(Twysted Genius, baby)
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm (What it do, 30?)
Blrrrd (What it do, 30?)
Wop
Yeah (Sett)
Fuck the opps crazy (crazy)
Motion in
Yes, and I guess, it's just a sign that I'm a pessimist
But life is limited if time is how you measure it
Nobody's innocent
Let's quit pretending
.jpg/229px-Paul_McCartney_2021_(cropped).jpg "Paul McCartney")
.jpg "Linda McCartney")
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