Lyrics:
loving to type
I got a plan I got to get this shit right (Uh)
Slight, you know what I do with the mic
I catch me a shh I'm a do him like Ike (I'm a do him
steppas they Lyin,
Gotta Get Rich Or Die Tryin’,
Smoking A Onion This Shit Got Me Cryin’
If You Play Wit My Name Then You Dyin’
I Talk This Money Shit
God is the medicine he only ask if you let him in
If you do tell your brethren no matter young or a veteran
If your sick open your heart just let him
(Cause nobody would help him, nah)
I only did right by this bitch, so I probably couldn't tell you what the fuck she left for (Aye, aye)
Who you know
We don't take no orders bitch we bossin'
Tried to run up on us what it cost him
It won't end well for you if you cross me
You best value your life
Johnny was a young boy, he liked playing at the park
And Johnny said "Oh oh oh, dad can you take me now?"
Johnny was young, never hurt no-one, too
cause he never gave a fuck
He wore white Pro Wings, with pink and green strings
And dare anybody on the shore to say a thing
Seen him knock a lot of dudes
and bake 'em so fast like matzah
Then they act bitter just like the marror
Immaculate flows, you'll never see me stutter
They hand me the mic, I say I got it
just run along like you never seen, Miss Bonnie and Mr. Clyde
Excuse me sir I says to him, but I thought you was a business guy
I might have a little
He'll never let you fall (good God almighty)
Keep your head up (He walking by your side)
Smile again
You've been down too long
Lift your head up,
,
Just let me, just let me, love you girl.
I'll be your man, the friend you've never had,
I'm the type of guy to provide you with a plan,
Keep you
come around me for benefits (that all)
I'm tryna stack, never been this rich (uh)
You talk 'bout your corner, I'm bendin' it (skrrt)
We outside
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview
You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin'
the person I am I'm never taking him back
I live my life the way that I want never forget that's a fact
Turning my back on people who told me I can't change
I
the mailman ring the bell shid you know you gotta sign it
Used to sit by the window
I soon ah fly private
She off a molly she want me to try it
Fucked her so
your actions deny
Him any chances to shine, you'll be glad that you died
He's consumed by the darkness in the absence of light
Now you're doomed
Hey (hey) city boy stuck
Penny-loafers didn't bring No luck,
Should I throw him a rope?
Nope, hell no, not me
I'm rollin' on goin' on by, yee yee
Give me respect, dammit, or get damaged
Die young, corpse identified by your parents
Apparently you're a parrot
Mocking me and my blueprint
But I won't
nobody ever mention ya
Motherfuckers really got dementia
Never walk the bridge of Terabithia
You could never put me in a box
But I think that would be
Sayin' that you can't just solidifies that you never will
Said you would, said you could, but you ain't got the skill
You gotta climb the highest
Yea I bite my tongue for no one man you ain't heard bout me
You should've knew it was him by the way that I talk and the men I keep
Makin a name
medicine (medicine)
Can you tell me why your shooters hesitant? (Hesitant)
Say you come from that block, you never been (never been)
I never fold, I never
power
You not welcome in my trap house if you're selling powder
That my favorite movie, but nah I can't touch that blow
Never will I let my downfall be
a play
Cause he knows that you'll decide to stay
And if you don't leave him you're wasting your time
Don't tell me that you're happy cause I know that
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