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the truth, Church
I could buy a 745, but I prefer the coupes

[Verse 4: Syleena Johnson]
Baby boy if you only knew, how much that I really love you
Ain't
alarmed if I sound off
Something just ain't right with me, dawg
A martyr on a private charter, whose life could be harder?
Widely regarded highly, bite
really live my life right
So imma smoke so weed and get high
Roll another Dutch that's how I get by
Said I'll be in the sky laid up when I die
I ain't
things
Money dey ooze for ma body stinking things
Fine girl by my side
She's seeing things
She's feeling things
She's singing things ye
Omo no ragging
Holon just lemme grab the light
I ain't got the answers to this thang we call life
I dont even know if I'm livin right
I dont even know hope I get it
a whole bunch of kids
Ima be a better father than he ever was and I sure as hell don't need him for that because there ain't a Damn thing He could ever
the fuck goin'
Bruh my nigga, we startin' a movement
(You damn right) now listen, I can't spit
(He ain't lyin', he is not him)
Aye, but these niggas though?
Jay
Fuck that 
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck 
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,
yo snap that neck, not playing with a full deck
Make a nigga sweat below the waist line by my Johnson
Where the tools kept, who I be? The code name
[DMX]
Uhh (huh) yeah, it is what it is
Yah'mean?  We untouchable baby

[Chorus: Syleena Johnson]
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made
around
Locked up they ain't hold me down
Hit a lick now they know me now
First class flights flying outta town
I come from ah small town
Where we Rock it
lives
So we keep 40s right by our spine
Y'all niggas look like niggas that go
In malls and start stealing clothes
(Bum ass niggas)
Honestly there's only
Nothing ain't gon come outta Mahala
I won't move
If you don't make my wallet Gcwala
Check the bio
I ain't a fly by night bozo
I need ma high herbal
and Ms Johnson
we mixing drinks right now y'all

I step up in the spot and all the heads turn
pull up in the green apple beema
ya boy so hot the club
Jay
Fuck that 
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck 
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,
Granny-
She's here, Mr. Johnson
Thank you, thank you very much
Granny, they're expecting you
Yes, they are
You're a little late, so come right this
Thats one thing about it you ain't me and I ain't you
Cuz off me she gone eat this dick up until she puke
You dont want that hoe fucked better come
any team step on our feild we'll bust em uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup
down in tampa bay
i aint never scared (eastside)
i aint never scared (westside)
i aint never
ain't got a gun get
The fuck up outta here muhfucka
'Cause we gon' bust it in ya head muhfucka
We here muhfucka, yeah
This is the squad right here
Dawg
weave 
You ain’t talkin bout money you can’t talk to me 
I trap out a loft it’s by peachtree street 
Didn’t want a whole bag I just got a Qp
I just got me
Mmh
Mh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, no, oh, no
Whoa, oh, no
Whoa, no, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, no

It ain't all good and that's the truth
Things ain't
Mmh
Mh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, no, oh, no
Whoa, oh, no
Whoa, no, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, no

It ain't all good and that's the truth
Things ain't
clickin by
I threw a bird in a bag
It stilla fly
Had threw gas in the car
I ain't go drive
Mayne these niggas is hoes
They ain't gon ride
Thats all that I
Johnny? 
I said Johnny look,
Ok If I had three wishes right, right?
And I said yo, uh
I used those three wishes to an asshole
A porcelain toilet
And a roll

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