Lyrics:
Tomorrow is what a nigga ain't guaranteeing
New Orleans had a sheriff by the name of Harry Lee
When he died, niggas shouted out "Tha-thank you, Jesus"
Surrounded, as he is most days, by a
Small cadre of management
And marketing professionals
Each of them with a stake in
His career there are representatives
past that
Coming into the new millenium, we can't forget our elders
I got off the 2 train in brooklyn on my way to a session
Said let me help this woman
new mind, good times
And I've never felt better
Doing all the things I couldn't do with us together
No, no I've never felt better
Certain weights are
to shop right
Gimme two meals and the lights on
I'mma do right, get a new crew
Make a new life, never boo hoo
Never lose sight, I'm true dude
With
light by lighting another
Get lit
Supa
'Cause when the gettin' get good, get, 'bouta get, got get, better get gone
Get lit
And may your flame
Cleaned out the bank safe, it's said that they got off with quite a haul
And in the darkness of the riverbed, they waited on the ground
For one more member
to think that I was saved by the way
The sun gets better in the flatlands
Man is better buried there
Twine in navel
Ghostly thread bleeding thumb
New
at the light
The f- is taking forever to change
It's stuck, these b- are loving it, rubbing it in
Chuckling, couldn't do nothing, play it off
"What you
Double O-P
To my sisters with the voices like SWV
You already know what it is, yeah
You know how it goes, tell 'em turn off the stereo
Ain't nuthin'
worse
Hold on, you know I cut off my arm, in the name of reppin
Real niggaz in the midst of droppin' this bomb
Allah blessin' me to rep for the better
with open eyes close his eyelids
Turn off his lights switch to darkness, cause deep in the abyss
is street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
surrounded by fields
The light is guiding me home
I'm off to where I belong
The road is singing a song
It's how I know where to go, it's a song that I know
Better day, better day
Seen better days, ayy
Yeah!
A hood girl with a missin' tail light
You got me stopping at the green light, light yeah
a few ties
Talking tall brothers with the dark shades
Shed light, bringing niggas out the dark age
Sitting in the court with a sharp fade
Having
together within a crisis
And you don't need a lot of your money to buy this
Stay with me in the darkness when the light hits
I will promise your family
Allie played
Now we delayed by ninety days
You better find me anyways
You better return to the Terrordome, ain't nobody home
Non-haters play
see me
I heard a snicker, a laugh, I take a look at the evenin' news
An' see a n**** gettin' cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a frame up? Tryin'
and you
Chemtrails in the sky they doing flybys
Killing us like boyz n the hood doing drive bys
Covid wars better mask up
Cause their mission on the georgia
(Awstria)
Threw this lil' bitch some, bitch, bitch
Ayy shittyBoyz
Threw this lil' bitch some cheese
With her rat-ass
Slid on the opps, 40 clapping
better off on PC glued
And it's a feud so don't be in no TV mood
Every week it's mystery meat, seaweed stewed
(Food, we need food!)
He wears a mask
cut me off
And some others that I cut off
I gave my heart
I gave my soul
I broke new ground
It ate me up
Gave myself up for your lies
That's a feeling I
And I am dying to debut it
And naw it ain't a Buick
I never rendezvous it
I'm just in the 'Burg with Trigga
And I'm faded off the fluid
I made
the lil' bitch a fool to me
I been had it, baby, none of this new to me
Better think twice 'fore you think about losin' me
Backwoods stuffed with a 3.5
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