Lyrics:
jewelry
Acting like you trill
Will get you killed
Don't screw with me
The last thing I wanna do
Is hurt you fam
But I ain't cross it out
It's still
Hot like skillet
Y’all niggas midgets
I gotta deliver
Connected like fences
Nah, I ain’t no chemist
But my bitches be mixing
And I wanna go get it
on a silicone
I'm a lil nasty nigga I admit it
I'm trying to get gassy right after I hit it
They say I'm a young hot nigga I'm a need me a skillet
This whip go
would die
It didn't matter what came my way whatever happened I would give it a try
'Cause you know when I said I would sleep when I'm dead I never really
code
U can get it by the ounce or kilo
My hustle game is cold
Thankz to my boy poco
The game is to be sold
Not told
Give me the money u can keep
by
Lately I've been in my head, I put it all in these lines
Heard that writers never die
So I'mma live through these lines
Gravel underneath my feet, I
don't matter
I don't matter
Shoulda seized it when I had her
Word remind of you among bronem chatter
Check ya ig shit I realize I don't matter
I don't
dippin'
Un-forgiven by so many men who wish to 50 Cent him
Talkin' bout how is he still shittin'?
Thought by now he would be empty
All this power in my
change
Super villain side chick, in my comments
Know that she can ride it, should I dig inside it
Goddamn right, you know I would
Goddamn right, you know I
falling, but you gotta stay up
Dreams calling make it harder to wake up
But this time
Ain't no more fighting just to get by
When I'm down low Ima get high
And even though we're not together to this day
I would die to make her happy happiness is overrated
Let's face it no better way to phrase it
Been to hell
can't do it self
Jesus with me never by myself (uh un)
The Wicked riches lay up for my wealth
What you think I do it for my health nah
Chorus 2
Truth is
start shit and all of you know that we wit it?
Talkin slick but you know that we wit it
Feel the heat burn his ass like a skillet
Rolex watch on my
way to the top
You can't by a ticket for first place or reserve the spot
And fuck first place, eventually you'll see it's a flop
Me in first, same
shit don't make no sense
Remember when I wanted money
I would take it some cents
"Jourdan what done happened to you man?", some events
She was my best
iron skillet fill my soul
The chimneys clean and Fall's a fiend for storms to fill the sky
The kindling's split, stacked bit-by-bit and we'll stoke
of space between (ooh)
Can take it out my mind that
You are where I'm supposed to be
You know
No matter where you are tonight
I'ma fly 'round
take it back and just relapse
But it still won't fill the hole
No matter how far I go
Yeah, no matter how far I go
No matter how far I go
I still feel
it as anime
I would say he's foolish honestly but that's just out the way
Watched him dodge some bullets and some tulips that's beyond the grave
Rose
a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, I always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my
a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, I always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my
Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday
I've got a lot of things to learn
Said I would and I'll be leaving one day
Before my heart starts to burn
Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday
I've got a lot of things to learn
Said I would and I'll be leaving one day
Before my heart starts to burn
get this money 'cuz my family matters
That my entertainment fuck you saying la-la-la lame-lame
I went to sleep counting green
I woke up smoking green
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