Lyrics:
my high breakin' rules
You got ya P's mixed up
You ain't no pimp
You's a forty
I spit for major mix
While you make tapes for ya homie
All good things do not last forever
Baby let’s storm thru this weather
Hoping that things can get better
You keep my heart warm no fucking Sweater
I
risky ... P all alone, me n my phone, 4 I had plenty ...
Hoodie on getting mood swings ... wen I’m drunk I get choosey ... I’m the one u shud choose me
publicity!
But we have no cast ...
But Andre, have you seen the queue?
Oh, it seems you've got one too ..."Dear Andre what a charming gala!
Christine enjoyed
vengeance
When I am alone
Where I am
I cannot
Feel the spotlight cast upon
This anxiety is killing me
I'm in a crowd of familiar faces
Surrounded by
fingers peeling the
Orange slices, my type is your likeness
I'm Isis you're my Osiris
Hardly ever share a climate
What's a time zone when you draw your
mook i got my feet up
But you know I'm still gone cook up
Master p I am the hook up
Yea You niggas better get your trap up
I hopped right up on that
you newcomers, I come thunderin'
With the heat of two summers when I enter the zone
Move mountains with the presence alone
Before the words rip
them racks
I might just chase me a rat like I'm Tom n Jerry
You better get the fuck out of my way
When I come through this bitch
I'ma make an appearance
was shattered and left in despair
When you called to your friends, and you left me for them
I claim that I'm shallow, but I cast a small shadow
Getting
a man
When I met Ann, I soked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
it's lonely at the top but
When you at the top, you don't need a loan
Fuck a job
I make enough to survive off weed alone
I'm married to the ratchet I
tell you "Always Striving and Prospering"
A$AP, partna'! Free my nigga Cap, R.I.P Big Phil, R.I.P A$AP Yams
Ya dig? (Gang!)
Come fuck with the Mob,
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two.
They think they better(better)
(P Jayyy )
I see you got plugged
With my foes
How funny and hurtin'
At the same time
You using my nice life problems
But I can do it right
You can show me how
Like you did before
When I really needed to do it right
I was in a fix before
I was really in trouble
It was
me close
I just wanna say, Im Down for you
(P) all of them things your about to do
You should call me up when your home alone,
Countin down the minutes
along no I can't just get along
At times when I'm with all of yall sometimes I feel so alone
And its strange at the same time that I want to be left alone
(I stand on that)
If you got a enemy, I got a enemy, get 'em on sight (sight, sight, sight)
(Play with my, play with my) Play with my feelings
Raised by the streets, I'm aging
With agony in my heart
I fought all of my demons
It's what sets you and I
A fuckin p, p, p, part
Watch me illuminate
Lying in bed but I'm wide awake
My thoughts re racing so it seems
I've had all of this town I can take
When I do fall
Asleep you live in my dreams
People reachin' for stars
I just won't be somethin' that you wrote
When you're alone it gets mighty cold
Don't act as if you did not know
She let me play
sauces
Like an, autopsy leavin 'em nauseous, when I aim at your bosses
Put a pep in that bop that you walk with
When my tec spittin at reinforcements
I
when I walk her to the cornerstore
Babygirl finna get me lit now
Alright Alright
ZOMBIES
Alright Alright
ZOMBIES
I said all my life
I live by the string
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