Lyrics:
fame
It ain't worth a lot
Only thing I know, is I'll never let you go
As she takes the stand
By the look in her eyes I can tell that she knows
to find me nigga in the middle of these Skreets
4 cornas is where I stay
ain't na' nigga runnin punk
you gone die or I'ma die cause it ain't no room for
Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
figure it out
With the same four chords and this knackered guitar
With a pint in my hand and a seat at the bar
I'll be waiting when you get there
With
the game
I don't think you'll ever know the pain
I wanta change
Chorus 4x
Lord know, picute me ballin
trapped in this ghetto with my young G's
firing
Know I'm riding like 4 tires
How you Ryding with the chrome by ya
Chrome hearts the closet have chrome by ya
Still don't give a fuck how you feel I
touch on me, but take it nice and slow
Boy you're fine, let's go
I gave you the green light
Feels right
So what you waiting for
How you doing
I'm tryna
injection cutoffs and chrome-plated rods, oh, yeah
(I'll get the money, I'll kill to get the money)
With a four-speed on the floor they'll be waiting
injection cutoffs and chrome-plated rods, oh, yeah
(I'll get the money, I'll kill to get the money)
With a four-speed on the floor they'll be waiting
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
I'm waiting for the boys to bring the truck in
They should've been here by now
It's way past 4:20 and I'm sitting waiting
For the boys to come get
on the breeze
Not a soul to catch me
Your love, I cannot seize
Every mornin', I'm up till four
With people, I care for no more
Waiting for this scene's take two
but this time around
Love isn't a four-letter word, instead, I spiral down
Love isn't the only rule
When you're surrounded by all the cowards
Never looking back, Camp4ever's by my side
Feel the music, it's calling us
Weight off our shoulders - Letting it all go
Camp4ever it's calling us
Here we
ocean hope you got some water goggles,
Nigga that's a cold case and we ain't beefin but we waiting at ya showcase,
And niggaz already know the name, jet
I've still been waiting in your mind
over and over
here in your life
I will remain in your mind
I'll make you change your mind..x 4
I used
nigga 3 you fuckin with a contract killer 4 You ain't bout that life nigga
1st Verse- PS is the Gang Gwop its the season I've patiently waiting y'all
take the mask off
(Take the mask off)
Walther with a Steel Frame Q4, 9 Milli' with a magwell
(With a magwell)
All that flodging a catch up to you, you
too long
She said I'll be waiting here
I'm not going anywhere
Well it's four hundred k's too long
Until then you play our song
Honey I want you in my
a 4 fuck it pour a 8 pop a perk I don't do it for the pain
Ill turn in my grave before I changing on gang
If you ain't riding don't front for the fame
and gore
Their bodies lay broken and scattered across the battle field
Like brown leaves blown by the wind
And I saw the four ride together to the top
That power
Oh, oh oh
This is on a bus back from camp. I'm thirteen and so are you. Before I left for camp I imagined it would be me and three or four
really gon' ride
You can stay by my side, cause I'm calling you mine
And I'm getting to the top, I ain't waiting in line
I don't care what you think, cause
[T3]
There I was sitting there looking, waiting
Waiting for the chance to get to date you
I'm saying, I'm sick of games, sick of solos
Sure need
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