Lyrics:
It's all love, it's all love, used to never be that way
You couldn't walk a mile in my Air Force Ones
Tour bus feels like the Air Force One
Stay ten
, wonder why my dear. It's a big, big world I know
And I'm still learning how it turns, Wish bill Nye was here
Aye aye captain, why does my balance feel like
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
to follow it
So Mr record boss wont you give me a shot
So I can show you all this talent that I got
So by now I just need some money
So I got to get a part
It is time to clear the great brush good Hutu's of Rwanda
We must cut the tall trees
Cut all tall trees down!
When I step in the building, show my
these bills, Bersek
Them bill collectors keep callin' me, this shit is absurd
Stop callin' me, I paid y'all, I'm runnin' up a fuckin' check
No
Money can't buy you love
But it sho-nuff pay's the bills up in here, oh yeah
Now baby let me make it real simple
I can do bad all by myself ooh
And when you spiral through the atmosphere
All they see is motion
They never see the tears, they never feel the pain
They always think it's
And when you spiral through the atmosphere
All they see is motion
They never see the tears, they never feel the pain
They always think it's
of the mind that Allows
Another human being to watch all the shootings relapse
And write a bill protecting guns, tryna get it passed, telling kids to
Come
joined us last night around 6 or 7
We were improvising on a piece of music
That he said sorta reminded him of Bill Evans
It sounded good to me, it
She had faded red paint on her windshield
Said, "Zero dollars down, come make a deal"
Passed by it every day till I couldn't pass it up no more
just raw (what?)
Split y'all, holler, "It's on!", then I diss y'all
All of y'all niggas get pissed on claimin' you pissed off
Y'all want drama?
mates over small things
All goods when it's settled with a few drinks
Got my first ink by a fella with no fingers
It's trash but the memory still lingers
mates over small things
All goods when it's settled with a few drinks
Got my first ink by a fella with no fingers
It's trash but the memory still lingers
who
Kids being raise by social media Peace and quiet for the parent guess it's easier
Driving thru the nice part of London
And sometimes I wonder
What
With my two eyes
Two different pistols
One with registered and one to get your issue
I wonder why, sometimes I wonder why
All this fame
He joined the army for the thrills
Had some fun
It paid his bills
Deployment One
In an Afghan field
IED goes off
A couple people killed
When he
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under
Broken glass everywhere
People pissin' on the stairs, you know they
pay the bills with you
I want you to see me with no single drop of my makeup
With you I wanna watch the years go by
And never even stop the wonder why
I flipped it and stepped in a function I know that their itching for my crack verse
Don't think I just talk about this about all this drive bro I've
I'm just letting y'all know, I'm from Champion City
See me on the bill
Better follow me there
I solemnly swear
I'll make it back to Oliver Square
All i need is one shot, watch me take it
You talking side ways
Wonder how long I'll be complacent
I need one shot, home boy til you disappear
Ain't
America or in England
I wonder if Japan or it's made by Russians
Lemme tell ya, gun man
Tell me where you get the gun from
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