Lyrics:
you im finding my own
Baby Baby Baby stay right here
I keep you on hold less I'm feeling alone
HER
Every time that I get hurt, I think I got something
of bein' a Beatle though
Don't want to, I need to, ya gotta learn to keep it cerebral
When you come up in a place where everyone got a piece but ain't
Ricch, fuck it up to the end of the beat
By the time that I finish with every witness Got the record straight, gettin' us alone
When the silence like, jeez
like I flicked a switch and now I'm feeling good (Bounce)
No way to stop it, now you wish that you could (Bounce)
When the weekend comes I know I
and merch just collecting mold
I don't care how many you sold
You'll be all alone, can't get in the zone
Cause you were a fad, a trend and it's gone
Then
alkaline I get it from the spring
When you speaking to me come correct you speaking to a king
She just bought a outfit just to take it off and give to me
it's too late, it's doomsday for niggas hatin
Became great, when I stopped rushing and learned patience
You can never get lost when you set your
that’s something we know
I’ll scream murdaa when I’m flying with my crows
Calling on Jah free up my bros
(Free up)
Free up my cros
Some get money niggas
these things, right. I mean like, who does his hair? I mean like, his hair's so frizzy. I mean like, you guys can probably get some, like, anti-friz
You're a winner
Everybody rides with the women boys and girls
Each one teach one but we can't save the world
All in one day you could take it play by
detectives beat by safe home
It's been a few nights when I thought I wasn't gon make it home
All by my lonesome caught up in dem danger zones
At gun point
the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he died, I could hear him say (Thug Life, baby!)
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
you even if he dropped a bomb in this
You still gon' be found in a ditch
My name should be Robin Banks the way I be robbin' banks
I'm a fiend for
business
Any city any town - touch down I do my thing
I'm a hustler, baby, I provide by any means
I'm a great conversationist
You should know what I'm about
I should have turned to Momma
But it's hard to get back up once you have fell.
Chorus:
It's the last time I'll see flowers in the morning
It's
but instrumentals killing me
I got rap in my blood like plasma
Now I'm fucking flowing underground like magma
Soon I'm blowing up like Vesuvius in Italy
You came along to be the one for me
And now I'm alone
I'm sittin' here by the phone
Call and say that you're okay
So that I have
The chance to beg
(Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip, motherfucker!)
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all
and they're gone so fast
And they're gone so fast
So hold on the ones who really care
In the end they'll be the only ones there
When you get old and start
snuff a cut
I don't give a fuck, when I pop up, niggaz duck
You want to find yourself by yourself? I'm just the man for that
You won't even be tryin'
face, I stroke it
You got good taste, when we met, I left you frozen
I know you wanna be a rich nigga focus
You love me because I get the check
me now she can’t get upset cause I gave her a warning
Now she’s feeling a way that she ain’t never felt before nothing like no nigga you had before me
at me and tell me where you've been
Oh Alan open up my friend
Just one more time and don't be lost again
You're not alone come on back my friend
Charlie
niggas like I'm Robin Hood
When it was time to stand up for me, see, nobody stood
And I was lookin' at you niggas, all the ones I fed
Had me grindin'
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