Lyrics:
Prayer[00:45.77]Let me to take you to a place in the city of Boston[00:47.89]The Devil lives there so proceed with caution[00:49.81]It's Dark all day and hope isn't
never remake
Pass, I never retake
Unknowingly engaged to darker forces like I'm Padmé
Waxing on like Daniel Son with Powter on a bad day
Buying into
quota that's a bad night[03:06.56]Could never keep her She a blower she a bagpipe[03:09.28]Fuckin for clout Wont believe its in her plans
on
His first album, he sampled some of the
Dialogue in Stanley Kubrick's Eyes Wide Shut
And he tells me he got
The inspiration for his hit
Song "Super Rich
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
wanna say
"BAOW" and get ya crew amped up
Cause now-a days a "BAOW" is really all
It take for the gas to start
I've mastered arts
I say I'm the devil in
single day that I live
Fuck a bad bitch pull out game 100 I ain't got no kids
First time I got high was 03
All I do is fuck bitches and smoke weed
When I
in deep trouble. The rule to this day is my car, my radio. This was all year long, except during Christmas. Luckily there was never an argument about
Rest in peace to the homie Mo3 who there with him (damn)
Couple days after Mo3 died, Boosie got shot
Them Dallas niggas thought Boosie was tryna spin
though, Bill, for puttin' pills in them bitches drinks (Damn)
Meek Mill came home, got picked up in a helicopter
Went to the game, was in the locker room
days gone by
Already know why
We gotta stay close for this
Night life fast like we live in the summer
Fuck heart break no plans for the wintertime
Take
I chalked it up to bad karma
See most people don't believe in karma
Anymore but obviously I still do
Cause for instance you got
Famous for killin'
Toliver, Anderson .Paak, AJ Tracey, Thundercat, Boogie,
Nipsey Hussle
We wanna thank you
For making our lives brighter
Here on LTTM 33.3
The Monastery Radio
of the squad but they cannot coach
(At all) louis Vuitton holster
This for my niggas in the cell
And on they wall
They got a Nicki Minaj poster
The talk's over,
Yoda
A Florida, Pensacola
There's more to roll-a by Motorola
I'm in control-a, I hit the quota
I made this beat sound while
I was in Minnesots
Fuck,
right
Vienna Filipinos
Bashin Their own chino
Almost Bigotry though
Can't deny
32 By now hit midlife
Triple dad by now no rewind
Sammy's up in heaven
, move 'em out
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live
Upstream like trout in lakes
Enjoying each night for a dollar a day
I'm fiending for
Nigga say Chico locked up, and Mussie hit the streets
And I'm still trying to find, the right lawyer for see
And my Uncle died of cancer, Black Jimmy got
to me
You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out
Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then, toy, get out
Syndicate mob ain't nothin but hardened crooks
You
And couldn't live without
For days on months
So I'll open the door
Hoping it hits your ass on the way out
Scream and shout my name
When he's eating you out
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
know I'm gettin famous just think for a minute
Stole the car radio and my tape was in it
Sounds bringin life to the streets
The ICP got the Dogbeats
live anywhere near that hospital I learned a lot this day
I learned that the universe has this way of balancing itself out
For me to lose such
listen to this song
Bad days bad days i have a lot of those
Yeah yeah yeah
But i pray I pray to make it though them them woes
Yeah i always put the lows
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