Lyrics:
my life without you
All you ever seem to do is scream and make it all about you
And so I doubt you
I doubt you even know what's on my mind
I said I
here
Digital, these niggas should be crazy
Growin' up as a Brooklyn baby
Bedstuy, this is my life
(Bobby, you know why, that shit I said about you
name is Iverson
I lost my ring, but I'm trying man
What if police started dying man?
Up in the streets, where they fire man
By any means, I'm a Malcolm
tears are flowing
I'm driving down a lonely road without a single thought to where were going
But Bobby, Barbara and me
We're pulling out so you can be
to me
All those Roses sprouting from thorns
We're finally so free
I think you'll see
Where you are is where you're supposed to be
In dreams
There's
than you all, so I don't have to pause
All of y'all can suck my balls through my drawers
Dark knight feelin', die you be a hero
Or live long enough
GSC, Meet the Family shit
Can't hold you forever, you gon' get a date
Tell 'em free my nigga Critter Mate
Hold ya head to all my niggas in the state
the phone away from me
Three days
Three days all pills, no food
My life, no love, no you
That's real, three days no food, all pills
No one cares how I feel
see
It's up to you to change your life and my life's up to me
The problems that you suffer from are problems that you make
The shit we have to climb
It's all fucked up
Government's corrupt
Police force, corrupt
Education's corrupt
It's all fucked up
Now Bobby and Susy were unhappily wed
So Bobby
Catch the next flight
The same night, headed to Spain, nice game
Now we're back to where we meet again
Blaze a 50
Sit back in a drop-top Azure Bentley
shit
To make my niggas from East New York flip
Yo, you may catch me in a pair of Polo Skipperys, matching cap
Razor blades in my gums (BOBBY)
You
here
Digital, these niggas should be crazy
Growin' up as a Brooklyn baby
This how, this is my life
Bobby, that's right, you ain't shit, nigga
out yo' socks (bitch)
Me and all my inner circle, we keep thinkin' out the box
Dawg, when life go too hard on you, you gon' go legend or not?
Me, I
with dimensions of flavor
The knack - stylistic black
The reason we're bustin these raps are what?
To make all you wack MC's shut up
You're always
all these shows, yeah)
Right now, I'm bringin' you the chosen one
Out of Gaithersburg, Maryland (suicide my doors, fuckin' all these hoes)
Eighteen
and she is she but you're the only you
No one else has got your eyes, can see the things you see
It's up to you to change your life and my life's up to me
Toast to the most fun I've had with my pants on in years a million beers, waves of whiskey ending all our fears. You can raise a glass, you can kiss
like trying (I, yeah)
But all my real niggas round me keep tellin' me (tellin')
"Kells, fuck that you gotta keep climbin'" (climbin')
I admit it, I
Just need you to tell me we're alright, tell me we're okay
'Cause I told you my level of concern
But you walked by like you never heard
And you
out of breath
Soley on Wu cords you heard Genius on Gef
So step back to the lab at high velocity
My team make hand-to-hand sales, we're like
out of breath
Soley on Wu cords you heard Genius on Gef
So step back to the lab at high velocity
My team make hand-to-hand sales, we're like
Then ask my mama
Nigga, she'll go tell you the same
Should I be ashamed? No
I'm livin' my life so ghetto fabulous
Before you get bent out of shape,
those crazy Cuffies
Ya'll floss like ya'll Jay-Z and Puffy's
You get robbed, bucked down by a crazy Cuffie
Bobby! Fuckin' the mics is my hobby
Fuckin'
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