Lyrics:
on a leash
That's what you want, Rand, right
Just let me go in peace
You let the President go in peace
Isn't this America for redemption
Isn't this America for
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
Check it out, 1996
Bitches still sucking on dicks
Hoes just, tripping man
Choosing they men by what kinda cars they drive
What kinda keys you
What do you want? - I want it all
I wanna ball i want a million hoes to call
What do you want? - A nine to pop
And 24s so clean, they blind the block
they
Ever give Cass' a role (casserole)
You better watch what you say in your raps
No what I mean Cass'? Cause you can catch a
Bullet behind those lines
that's what I want
I want money (My little baby)
I want money (They cut off his ear)
Give me money that's what I want
I want money
(Half a million by
em what they want
Tryna get my time
I won't give em what they want, no
Playing all my cards
I won't give em what they want
Got me showing mine
But
between you and another person
That’s how their ideas shift
They’ve been tryna shoot me down, but they don’t see what I see
I’m so persuaded by the sound,
you're a trend
You're the right combination
Then the trend's at an end
You're suddenly last year's sensation
All they ever want is repetition
All they
you're a trend
You're the right combination
Then the trend's at an end
You're suddenly last year's sensation
All they ever want is repetition
All they
upstairs (Jesus)
Suicidal thoughts got you wonderin' what's up there (Lord)
And while they introduce a party, they say it's up there
Too many pills, so
upstairs (Jesus)
Suicidal thoughts got you wonderin' what's up there (Lord)
And while they introduce a party, they say it's up there
Too many pills, so
I love you like my son
They can say what they want but, nigga
You the one"
Every junkie know I got that shit
They lie all the time but they never quit
Chorus
Motherfuckers want to know what it do
They want to know if its the red or the blue
bitch niggas want to know if its true
tell these
Hey baby I'm right by your side
I don't give a fuck for what they say
Cause they just want me to die, yeah
They just want me to die
Cause I'm only 16
What do they want? what do they want?
What do they want? what do they want?
Why you so mad? why you so mad?
Why you so mad? why you so mad?
What
that they did it, and the witnesses filming the cops showed you,
They still don’t get what they deserve
But we get it
Since you lit the flame, you gotta
to
Yeah
This my life Ima live how I want to
Ion got all the answers I know that I don't
I don't know everything that I want to
I was hurt they was gone
I
Hm, yeah
Mhm
We take the good, we take the bad
It's not about what we had
We just tryna get by
We stay out of trouble
All we wanna do to get
"You go bustin' your fist against a stone wall,
you're not usin' your brain. That's what the white man wants you to do.
Look at you! What makes
problems, by becoming rich!)
I just want it all
I want the money, want the fame, and I want the drugs too
I just want it all
I want your soul, I want your
And it's kinda snug
Got bud being blown by the sub
In a flood of drugs
Love tell'em what I want
He want sexy love
What I want
He want sexy love
He want
choose a side
They don't even know it's a ride or die
They don't even know who they riding by
They don't even know what them killings do
They don't even
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