Lyrics:
Being here in America doesn't
Make you an American
Being born here in America doesn't
Make you an American
I see America through the eyes
without you
The truth? Man, doubtful
But every morning I wake
Perplexed by a complex that I been tryna sedate
Like how I still fucking love you after all
fucking tricks by your mind
Its almost like its perfectly aligned
All these eyes around me I don't give a shit
I can hear you talking about me a bit
Why you
but you still ain't getting that 16 bars
if you like make you vex
TMFA
I'm not a fan of rapping about my skills
I just hop on the beat and then i kill
could do
Cash corrupts the loyal
I hung with E-Money, too, the fucking truth
Fucking with Stretch from Live Squad
I could've died the same night that
Yeah
(Come in)
Names that you know me by, praise to the holy high
Shit been a lonely ride, all I do is only try
Weed is my only high, magazine
Don't think i do because by eight o clock i haven't came by and scooped you up
Always busy excuses apart of the grind
But the truth is
I owe yo fine ass
21, Trev Truth, Nun but the truth
I wait my time and now it’s perfect timing
I was impatient always hated grinding
They call me call me truth
pull up but i'm telling the truth
I got too many just riding
I need a couple that die for me to
You could tell by the drip
You are not living like this
Hater Hater
how does it feel when you u see me countin' paper paper ?
Some don't like me cause I left the block
I can't be about 40 still on the block
're the problem, ok, I'm going to show you how you're causing the problem, and now I want you to be the solution. And that's what all of these songs are about, just,
posts or celebration
I’m just bringing you the facts and truth
But shoutout to the Beast Coast
For bringing back the booth!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
That ass so big and smooth like butter
R I already think I love you
Dropped fifty and I'm about to drop a other
Drop and give me fifty
I won't let you
First flight in
When I land
Baby come with me
Don't worry about your mans
Spent too much time overseas
Looks like you forgot, how I am
Dripped out
In
Cash in a flash, cash in a flash, cash in a flash
You are absolutely, astoundingly gorgeous, and that's the least interesting thing about you
1. Chokestone (formerly titled "Violent Atonement")
I hope you choke
You lie your way around without any regard
Forget about those you needed
days, that I only ask if I'm high (I'm high)
Does it piss you off when you see me shaking my ass
Does it piss you off cus you can't throw no cash
Does it
that pussy Ima treat it like a ATM
Aye Ion think you wonna play with him
Touching that pussy Ima treat it like a ATM
Im bout a bag
Straight cash
Catch
stabbed
But when the hood speaks truth
Know you gotta give it back
Sit back and really try see and really try be
And speak about peace and speak about
Love
roll with me
Got it out the mud
Now the mvp
Is you down
Love the way you moving that girl
Cash out everything
Show you a different world
If you down
(confessing)
'Bout the things I did (oh yeah)
I might as well come clean (yeah, yeah)
What you feel about that, baby?
I'm just confessing (yeah)
'Bout
And I'm on the streets with it
See where I come from,
You gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it)
We come and see about it.
Uh, it's Weezy
And I'm on the streets with it
See where I come from,
You gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it)
We come and see about it.
Uh, it's Weezy
And I'm on the streets with it
See where I come from,
You gotta be about it.
And if you want it (want it)
We come and see about it.
Uh, it's Weezy
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