Lyrics:
I need you now
Like the star light needs the moon
I have my wits about me
And I swear I'm leaving soon
So hold on for your life
Cause it's a roller
scared- Sunday drove me crazy
Monday just reminded me that I'm still here
I need you now, like starlight needs the moon
I have my wits about me and I swear
wit me) (I'm wit you!)
We ain't playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Strong
wit me) (I'm wit you!)
We ain't playin', got 100 racks (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
In the van got 100 gat (wit me, wit me, wit me, wit me)
Strong
was thinking bout this
I don't need anything when when I have wit
I think about it
Updates my page
Check what it does
Scroll away
A couple
nobody post my bail (no)
But I have this wit about me
And I have these wise words
But sometimes you got to listen (listen)
From the south so I slur
But
Smack goes to flip the coin
Toss arsonal and Cassidy get
In an argument about who gets to
Pick "tails" as their choice
I said once again I'm here-
Forty water and Mystikal
What cha know about that, nigga?
What cha want, girl?
You interested in a thug ass nigga
Wit battle wounds and scars
the other one!
ARTHUR: I am. And this my trusty servant Patsy. We have
ridden the length and breadth of the land in search of knights
who will join me
I came around you was locked up
What y'all think about that?
Truthfully when I was fuckin' wit' Swizz
I was in the streets so much
I wasn't really
stuck and fucked from the gate
Set it straight, regulate
Wit' a bomb I'm about to detonate (Boom!)
Hesitate, aw, now you know what
Y'all niggas were
up)
Can't talk about it, be about it, we gon' have to see about it
Yeah, and get wit it, get wit it and roll up, roll up
Isaiah 54:17, no weapon
early '90's it wasn't pearly and shiney
I was so damn grimey
'Cause I ain't have no fresh clothes
Or jewelry wit the X's O's
My house had asbestos
be cuttin' when I
Be sittin' at the light
So I'm tired about all the bars
About my car collision niggas write
My dickhead might have a head
the dank
Man, you stupid motherfucker
Hey kid man, bring me the lighter man, fuck that
Fuck what he talkin' about, I fresh to hit the dank
Shit, man
and spoiled
You don't wanna see me all I do is make a call
We have no specific victims, we want all y'all
Ridin' for the team, .45 wit' a beam
Plenty murder
the soap
Slide into home, yeah, my money safe
Known to buy a Wraith if I have a bad day
Yeah, I fuck wit' Zay, yeah, I fuck wit' Guwop
Wifey tiptoein'
Rock, ha
You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you claim to be
(Fucker, c'mon)
Nigga wonder why
Like where I been
I ain't fuckin' wit' you
Real niggas don't talk, about the dirt they did
I ain't fuckin' wit' you
We used
'm feelin' down (only thing that I need) (yeah)
I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines around (I gotta have her, oh)
'Cause I done looked, I done
at Halls catering I wouldn't have stop the shit
cnd We be straight up looking out that's how it is wit da Click
cny deals we know about we call a play
'm feelin' down (only thing that I need) (yeah)
I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines around (I gotta have her, oh)
'Cause I done looked, I done
an' bitches out there, yeah
Now I'm havin' a hard fuckin' life right now
An' I'm gonna give y'all some of my fuckin' pain
Why you fuckin' wit me? Stop
me,
I live the life of a No Limit soldier,
I run wit pimps an dealaz, I thought I told ya,
but we all about our piz-aper,
that's why I
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