Lyrics:
never be enough
Cookies, Greenthumb, you’ll never see enough
Ton by ton never undone
Looking at a unsung hero, you among one
Only one outcome, running
the talking
Now I'm stalking you, waiting by the door that you'll be walking through
No disguise so you can recognize my face
And all the shame
yeah
The culture is here
You fuck with the crew it's a whole lotta hell
Uhh yeah
Imma player no carti, I'm classic, I do it like magic they asking what
somethin', we're a helluva crew
Once a week, we're on the street
Just to cut in the jams and look at your feet
For you to party, you gotta have the moves,
of the calm, the witty
Yo shut the fuck up!
Luck said shut the fuck up!
Bitches in the back, like crack get it cut up
I speak on behalf of them broads you
the plug on an infant
Let know how you move on
Fuck that shit you ain't gotta feel my pain
You just gotta think you do
Life moves on for you
Must be so hard
wit petty thugs
Now you got game in you
Wanna be a menace and you got Kane in you
I'll put them thangs in you
I'm a hot lil' nigga
I ain't gotta tell
Big Hero chasin' dineros
But shit, I'm pretty comfortable in London
Know people that be feelin me, no touchin
Just gotta play my cards, no bluffin
You
was living it up
Me and granny watching ??? football golden blue
She said you can't beat the team and them be 's too
Some say I got my sense
get it cut up
I speak on behalf of them broads you call stuck up
Act like a man and get cocked, smacked or fucked up
Pull the truck up, Luck you know
all his friends was just peeling
But he took aim and he pierced it
With a bow and arrow
Like he's a native hero
Hiram paid Dinero to the
Neighbor to be
Monique
And Shaneeda, (She need a new hairdo?) We both laughed
How you long you gonna be home? I gotta take a bath
So I gave her two hours then I called
sequels
I just make classics
Look at me like I'm the Beatles
You cannot touch me if Imma ghost
So people say that I'm see through
And my heart be beating
quiet 'fore I lose me some life
If you wanna save lives you gotta lose your own life
If you wanna be a hero you will never survive
I cross my heart
that mean that it's lit
You don't gotta be told we'll show you instead
Me and Milly explode the booth like you can't
Just stay out my lane or crash, off
to a ghost then have a toast gotta meet my bitch at 8
It's gon be a problem with ya momma if you make me late
I'm goin for the gusto young niggas cutthroat we
I know some killas that'll kill you, to kill ya if ya close to me
I did some thangs, that I gotta keep it close to me
I know some niggas that'll
never gonna stop how we gotta live
But I'm a rapper out of New Jersey
College football ain't have a jersey
I wanna trust you cuz you seem worthy
If
the journey, your final plan can be cut short by tomorrow
Remember how I felt when the police called, I was feelin' awful
How could I put my momma through that?
time, in your mind you see
You gotta boogie to your best ability
You gotta funk it up until it knocks you down
And when you've funked enough, make sure
And messin' wit' All Out? You cats know better
Now family if we blow, we blowin' together
And if we gotta go, we goin' together
And if we get dough, we get
tell by gloves
And now we gotta spark it up like a welder does
Yeah I'm workin'
Without a warrant you ain't searching
Catch me under waves on the floor
my bitch
You and I
We was suppose to get rich
You and I
We was suppose to be the fit
Now I'm by myself
I don't wanna be nobody else
I want you
I don't
the fuck up?
My live niggas tear the whole fuckin club up
Cause when we up in the cut you got'ta [give it up]
Nigga what we out for the benjamins [give it
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