Lyrics:
the fire
I swear that all I know is murder, baby
Riding 'round with them bags on me
Smoking purple
That thirty poking out my pants on me
I'm rocking purple
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
man walking because of you,
Woman; what I'll do next I have no clue
Repeat Chorus:
Baby I’m a dead man walking trapped,
By your love spell what can I
said, baby, we grown
I'ma go off by sayin' you not on, I'm on, huh
I'm back from the dead, you niggas are scared and I never cared
You wasn't prepared,
be
(Representing for the black woman them)
Right by your side when you're up or down
Don't matter what I′ll be around
(a true thing you know girl)
Baby
The girlies on standby
Waving just to say "Hi"
"Did you stop?" No, I just drove by
Kept on, pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left
And I'm heading
and tired of the fake hearts
I'm being dead as
Yh
I'm being dead as
Yhh oh
Dead as
Mmh
I've been feeling fine, baby
I've been feeling fine
All Shoot at me
I'd learn to handle this by now
You're just a dead giveaway.
Girl you can't deny it
(Even though you try)
You keep trying to hide it
(Baby we
One by one, I watch you fall down, watch you fall like dominoes
Take no prisoners, search and destroy
Baby look at what you've done
One by one, I
don't believe, I want to leave no epitaph for two
Oh oh oh oh, when I'm dead and gone
I wanna leave some happy woman living on
Oh oh oh oh, when I'm
a bad surgery
And now it's time to recharge
I'm starting over taking
One, two, baby steps three, four, baby steps
Five, six, baby steps
I'm starting over
a day never goes by
Without lookin' into those eyes
You're my love, my prayer
The poundin' in my head alone
Could kill you dead like a 44
I say who, who,
hands
Yeah that’s my lil baby, love sweeter than a mango
Drop dead gorgeous out of heaven, she an angel
If we had a baby, I would name the baby Saijal
I
can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
("I'm A Hustler, I'm a-I'm Hustler, homie" - [Jay-Z])
You can't knock the hustle
can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
("I'm A Hustler, I'm a-I'm Hustler, homie" - [Jay-Z])
You can't knock the hustle
I'm spittin' pollaseeds
Crack 'em one by one
You niggaz got me fucked up
Fuck a ghostwriter, sittin' in the back
Of the studio tryin' to write a nigga
all her friends how she wanting my baby man that shit was crazy
Forever fuck a nigga dead nigga iont like
You gone get smoked if you think we gone fight
day
And she's like "By the way, I'm a vampire
Baby"
Dancing in the graveyard
Leave me in a coffin call me on my cellphone
And ask me if I'm off it
day
And she's like “By the way, I'm a vampire, baby”
Dancing in the graveyard
Leave me in a coffin
Call me on my cellphone
And ask me if I'm off it
Tryna
Pick a path got me stuck in a loop
I'm like a dead man walking
(Dead man walking)
My ambition is driven
By something different
Just not giving
a rough one, I'm not sure when it begins
But the way it's looking, I kind of know when it's gonna end (what, love)
Hold me down baby, it's gonna be
spare time
She don't fuck on the first night, then she don't meet my dead line
Niggas smoking that Bob Marley, that Bob Marley like yeah molly
I'm
But I
Can only read fax by candlelight
Dead technology
Oh baby be flip phone cause I
Will always be your game-boy
But I
can only read fax by candlelight
on the clouds
I need you by my side till I'm dead and in the ground
Love me while I'm still alive baby will you hold me down
Wanna be with me for life baby
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