Lyrics:
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
tryin' for your freedom
Uh, if you don't die, then you try again (yeah)
You get your angel wings then you fly again (Jesus, fly)
Ain't no 'I' in 'team',
the gats
They get the chance to grip 'em
And they bullets got bald heads
Clips full of cancer victims
Ya boy go dumb but I'm a man of wisdom
If this retard
his ass up by his nuts with the pulley
If you stay ready, you ain't got to get ready
Blast like confetti, nigga, cut like a machete
You just spent
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
and ye dead same ti-ime
Man to man, I'm facin' the Devil with a plan
Judo stance, first glance, I'm makin' my advance
Animal instincts, intelligence
C'mon
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh (yes, yes, yes)
Uh-oh (uh), yeah (yes, yes, y'all)
Freak, freak y'all (I'm gon' get this going)
Freak, freak y'all
C'mon
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh (yes, yes, yes)
Uh-oh (uh), yeah (yes, yes, y'all)
Freak, freak y'all (I'm gon' get this going)
Freak, freak y'all
Sound Like Heaven
A 7-6-5-4-3-2-1 aCome On Rahiem Come And Get Some
Yes Yes Y'all, Ya Don't Stop, Come On, Come On, Huh
I Wanna Hit The Top
I'm A One
What's in the water gotcha actin' like this
Ain't a day go by, that I don't try
To thank the Lord up above
And if you wonder why I'm lovin' life
Come
my career's a clear hindrance to her progression
Said she needs a man and our kids need a father
I'm not at all ready to hear her say don't bother
you feel
If you're broken
If it's hard to talk to me
Don't look into my eyes again
I'm scared
Intentions are in your eyes, still
They didn't go
Yes baby yes baby yes
Tinba flop you go still dey for me
Yes baby yes baby yes
Shey you go duro if i no get body
Yes baby yes baby yes
Sho deh ma tun le
at your brain
Homie gettin' touched
It's bloody Halloween
Wash you out if you ain't lit enough
(Yes, sir) my bitch tryna go behind my back
But I don't give
Freak freak y'all
You don't stop
Uh yes yes y'all feel the beat y'all
Freak freak y'all
You don't stop
I'm a star for real my aura is crazy
when I'm rugged
And sometimes I get a little softer
Never been soft, I'm killin'
Them, I fill 'em, put in a coffin
If I need to, this is what I do
I make
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
don't I?
I'm inspired by the glist' of the wrist
You'd do the same if you rich, don't lie
Sixty K for the bracelet
Spent over three million with
like I’m locking
Ride while I’m popping
And it ain’t no stopping
Keep it going while I’m rocking
Get Ready
Get Ready
Get Lose, Get Low
Wind it up
Get
admit it I did (yeah)
I done fucked with a couple of fans (fans)
I admit that I'm a gift and a curse (gift and a curse)
I admit that I don't go
at come get it
I'm ready i'm ready
Don't open yo mouth cause i'm ready
I'll let you know now this my city my town
cnd i'm bout what you bout cause i'm ready
I touch you all over your body, baby, don't say no to me
And every moment controlling me
I'm lovin' the way you be holdin' me when I be listening
We dont want no problems but we ready to go
If I get the corner tell them say no more
Walkin actin' cool so we dont show no low
Chillin' by
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