Lyrics:
25 bucks, mama braid your hair
Sit on the porch she'll do it on the stairs
Grew your hair out and you wanna get it twisted
Fed us many nights
If you locked in the box keep, makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let your time do you
You lookin' at a man that would
Die for his
took it. Grab the turf by the ankles and shook it.
This kind of shit makes me wonder, wonder
(Mama why it gotta be like this, mama why it gotta be
‘Cause now it's on
You can only survive if you be strong
Until I'm gone I'll bust on Bad Boy
Middle finger to Da Brat
Don't get your young ass smacked
You
her a call
See if it's alright
For me to dip through
She said it's all gravy
First I got to get somebody to watch my baby
Baby it's all good
I'll
for
When they arrested me
They told me if I told they would set me free
But I took it trail
Real niggas got respect for me
It's easy to shoot
But it's
okay, it's still part of my dreams, them campfires that's my team
You know I have been climbing, if I die I'll die high
Shadows they can die twice,
I never get it, you always slip by
I should know by now
A good doggin' is all that I want
It's so clear in my mind, yeah
I love you, woman, I gotta
Thinking that they run the whole damn world
And I'm lonely when she's not around
Wonder if she'll go for another round
I wonder
I wonder
I wonder
I wonder
I
you by tomorrow
Keeping my distance and I don't leave or do anything
It's just me in my bedroom with just a blanket that's on the floor
I'm sick
this rum and juice, you
Knew that I was toxic, Please
(Sheesh) i created militant (What?)
If it's up, then it's stuck
Better know that the shells
Comin'
Empty the shells if niggas give you the reason
Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and weavin
By the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach
But a pretty young adorer
Who I swung on tour
And if it rings while we're alone
She'll answer the phone
And with the quickness she'll recite like
the sky
Will I hit the ground or will I learn how to fly
I'm pretty sure you see it in my eyes
Sometimes I wonder if I already died
That shit get deep,
Okay, let's talk about it
I'm higher than a bitch with a brand new outfit
Coughing so much as if a drought hit
Give me some lean I'ma die without it
Say
what she'll do
Now all the crazy things I had to try
Well I tried them all and then some
But if you're lucky one day you will find out
Where it is
geez
Unless there's Gs involved
There's fees involved
E mail my team it'll get resolved
By the way I wrote this I don't
Do no karaoke when I rap
I'm
But a pretty young adorer
Who I swung on tour
And if it rings while we're alone
She'll answer the phone
And with the quickness she'll recite like
I give it my best
I wonder if I'm good enough
Should I stay should I go idk
I give it my best
I wonder if I'm good enough
Should I stay should I go
wash
But if she got to know me,
I would be tops
I wonder if she likes me
I wonder if she cares about me
I wonder if she'll marry for free
I
sand
Pickin' up shells with her toes
It's the silly things that make her laugh
I wonder if he knows
I wonder if he knows
Just where her heart has
And make sure not to throw stones
If your crib made of glass
Look
Get wit it or get left behind
I’m dizzy sick spitting wonder when I lost my mind I’m gone
right
Even if you only get part of it right
Live for today, plan for tomorrow
Party tonight, party tonight
Dying to meet your girlfriends
That you
like roses, eat it up like locust
I'm sticking out like noses, I wonder if she'll notice
Smoking all this potent (gas gas)
Head to the sky I'm focused
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