Lyrics:
i was young
So i don't try
Yea
What you see is what you get so you know yea theres no tie
Yea
And i don't ever compete cause my confident is so high
the same shit"
The niggas just told these girls that he do it all by himself
It's crazy, cray-cray, I did though, you know what I'm sayin'?
With a golden
to do
This one is yelling I don't know what to do
This one's running off I don't know what to do
They don't teach you how to deal with this shit in school
you bout your karma
Paid my dues so I don't want no drama
Queen BB, so say what you wanna
I leave him be, I know that I gotta
Really blessed, no
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
love with Christmas, it's true
And all I want for Christmas is you
I said, all I want for Christmas is you
(Monty) What you want for Christmas?
I
the whole FTK
You know, Mr. Mike Love, Bulumaster, what up!
Can't forget, Veedaugh, DJ Pharus, Coops, DJ Timbuktu
K-scratch, The Base Man, Boogie Boy
Dj
squad is full of winners?
No squares inna my circle
Please see the exit You're too inner
Double M don't run when it's crunch time
I, roll the dice when
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
would touch it (aye)
Don't bust down no watches (aye)
Only these bitches you cuff, so let's talk about wrist (touch it)
Not talkin' 'bout that lil'
feel alive (Bounce)
You will be the last thing on my mind (Bounce)
No regrets, do you know what that means?
Well, it’s hot, it’s loud, it’s wild
We
all of these rappers my children
If I don't know who you are, then you is not about that business
My nigga do you feel me?
Do you feel me?
Okay
of em
All this envy inside em you know me shit I had to put the lil test on em
I remember shit back in the day getting bullied by bald head Tiffany
Now
the door I don't love you anymore
Trouble is I don't love you any less
I don't love you anymore...
Trouble is I don't love you any less
LONELY KNOW MY
the streets
I'm the same nigga that's burning the block
All of y'all know me, I got if you need it
Told you it's cool for being a genius
This is so crazy, don't
I'm calling my niggas they come like the infantry
Niggas be talking that shit, all I'm hearing is chatter don't care what you tote
All of my youngins
the things I got to live by
I celebrate success by getting right back to work
And know what happens next like I read through the sequel first
Ahh this is
lane or two
Brake the brick what I came to do VVS's now chain is blue
Them niggas done got you gassed up, too much of that propane in you
My diamonds
shopping)
[Chorus]
Give me all your love boy, give me your money
Talk about it late it boy whip out your wallet
Tiffany, Cartier, don't you hesitate
Need it
never
Nah bro hold on, what are you talkin about
What shit I went through bro
Whatchu mean bro , you don't remember ?
Remember?
Remember what ?
Hollup
but I get it
And it's been getting better by the minute
I know my life is crazy, but I livе it
It goes on, and on, and on (Na, na, na)
The tension's
red roses
Diamonds are a girls best friend it has been spoken
Did you know Ferrari is my favorite car
I could really use som Tiffany´s now
We could move
start over 'cause...
you-you, look-look, so-so familiar
what's your name again?(x2)
is it Johnny, Tony, Larry?
is it Mikey, Ebony, Harry?
i gotta know
of me is coming out
It's hard to watch you, time is running out
Don't know what to do, yo, I'm done without my ex
How do I tell her, I don't love
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