Lyrics:
You say
One for the trouble
Two for the time
Come on, y'all, let's rock the
Yes, yes, y'all
Freak, freak, y'all
Funky beats, y'all
Then you
no one's gonna know what I'm doin' to you
Not your sister, brother, niece, nor your mother, father too"
And take that y'all
And don't stop
You
brother
Boutta be home
Summers gettin colder keep it tucked under the p coat
Shopping up in food max for that ramen n that pico
Baby said she lost so I
high, time goes by, I heard a silence in my head, yuh
And until the end, yuh, and until the end
Flying, saucer, feel my inner monster, drugs, alive
My
a mutherfuckin' ear.
So I can tell you why...
[Dr. Dre]
Runnin' with my brothers, headed for the homebase.
With a steady pace on the face that just we raced.
that I know
I've been flying high and
I'm never comin' down
I don't really see why
Niggas takin' shots for
I just down another shot
Tryna stack another
(It's us)
Talk to me baby what's the plan ?
Like a rug tell me you understand
She been tried by many men i'm the man i ain't tripping
Louie's on my feet ,
Brother Marquis, Marquis your brother
The T E S T, I pass with with flying colors
I'm capable and on the case
Gettin' straight to the point, with no time
doing this by myself
Tyfriq don't need no help
Gotta' live my life like Phelps
Imma dive in with no help
Like "Damn brother why you keep pushing over?"
out of time Baby, talk it to my mind
Like, why'd you have to lie? And I know you didn't cry
Cause you wouldn't put an escape
I told you that my heart
brother's dead
You crazy, another Dirty prank to get the family cranked
Y'all niggas shouldn't play like that, I know how you feel
Lord, but it's real,
and paper ama hold it down
For my brothers on the grind flying high no feather man
Always moving together like the caravan
Never let a man down this ain't
you
I can be by myself and ask all these other niggas and don't have to do half the shit
I just gotta fucking text the nigga, I don't even have to see
Ian asking god why
She told me the flow getting nice
But baby my heart really hurt
He wasn't een rolling no dice
And 12 put my bro ona shirt
She forgot
Rockin' Evil Money sweaters makin' bank like a teller
Plane tickets for mom I know she gotta be there too
Always by her side mamas baby girl that's you
niggas gon
Really hate it
Pull up on them Flying Spur Haters get
A Millyated they gon think I
Really made it when I ride by
Diamonds in my wrist watch,
worst Nightmare had just arrived.
You see My Brother he was a hell of a guy
Got everything with those baby blue eyes
cll the girls they wanted him...
I
an Averon
Me Spliff, be the illet tailor of my fashion
The hell what people think
Watch a brother turn platinum
Ya'll people wanna get down
Y
Why are you thinking again little brother
When you know there's a story for every wrong
Well I won't be around in the morning
Can only pray
the youth and the truth is
It ain't no hope for the future
And then they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother for turning my brother into a crack baby
We
Ohhhh
Ohhhh
Ooh Ohh Ohh
Rick Fendi
Y Double M
Ohhhh
Ohhhh
Do you wanna fuck (fuck)
Cuz you see me ballin
Baby you ran out of luck
You Issa dub (dub)
Good Eatz
Too Legit
I'm Flying high
High as shit
Living life
For my kin
If they Never switch, Never switch
Live and die
By the kin
Living life
stop
Come alive y'all gimme what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in
My main [?], how you doin'? where you goin'?
Baby where's your rush, can I take it?
A little moment of your time [?]
Couldn't meet you mind, you
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