Lyrics:
the bruises
That can't be me cuz I cannot be fake
If I'm sad you gon know that shit just by my face
But I never react cuz it could attract the mass
I don't need
But I know what I want
And I know how to get it
I'm gonna be a star
You'll be the loser
Then I'll have all I want
And I'll know how I got it
But I wont
, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta
Ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta, ta"
Bring it back real good, yeah I got this
This is something that you should not miss
Yeah, I fucked
make it back by tomorrow (tomorrow)
Yeah
Niggas hating from the back like a shadow
Yeah
Feeling lucky like I got out the lotto
Four Biddies that's
Don't the concept of us seem so secur'
Finna be in buildings with the glass window towers
And I got something for her when a nigga returns
I know you're
givin out head
ain't a thang eat a chicken wang
got some gold teeth
at da club tryin ta shake that thang
tryin ta get piece
chicken chicken always into
playa who got you chicken heads knockin at my do
tellin me that you diggin me
tellin me i'm yo man to be
girlfriend its gone cost a fee
get yo rags
Hold on it
I let it go 'cause my soul's haunted by mental ways
These waves got my boat rockin'
Goal hopping, never content with wot happens
Maybe some
on me, I'm all she got
Or at least that's just what I thought, bitch, you be lyin' a lot
Shit hits harder than fuckin' hammer, I go fuckin' crazy when you
and this shit by the boatload
All these bitches be takin' these photos
I'm like, "Oh no"
We be catchin' them players like Ocho
Yeah
They like, "Tweet Mack
Swear I gotta walk around like I'm cold hearted
I know come with the streets so you gotta be the smartest
I be ready, put a bosciat painting where his
like a gamma
All I'm sayin is
walking round wit a mind like mine
Nuff creativity for 9 lifetimes
Got a higher energy when I write ryhmes,
Got a higher
That's what I tell God
And that I want to be here
And I hope I see you one day
With a CD or DVD or on TV
That's what I think
And I want you to know that I
life are free
Girl u got game but a nigga kinda hard to play like scratches on a dvd
I met her of in diamonds in dallas like ddp she love the smell of my
K-H-J Los Angeles!
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we'll be by my Christmas tree
I made a list of everything that I ever could want
And even with a couple changes, you still at the top
I guess the only
and take a look
'Cause under the covers one discovers
That the king may be a crook
Ta-ru-ra-lee, ta-ru-ra-la, ta-ru-ra-lee, ta-ra-ta-ta
You'll find
by smoking weed in a beat up sedan
Still talk to God about that shit that only He understands
How I be dreaming of the stars but keep my feet in
Yeah, been a minute since I got a chance to be comfy
I'll be grinding while I'm living, I can't be nothing
I gotta keep my head high, so the gas
everywhere looking for me
Bitches got my back killing for me
My niggas ride or die
Anytime we slide
But you know yeah
That shit ain't for free
Bitches be
in another mind state
Would drive me insane
I speak my ideas freely
Post in the cloud
Used to be the CD
Need to work now on a DVD
So you can see
knowing these niggas ain't like that
If a nigga don't got like a M in the bank when I'm 30 my nigga I failed rap
Bitch I never be sleeping but got niggas
Who’s that? Get back, draw for the MAC
That’s right, that’s an Esco lyric
But right now I’m possessed by Esco’s spirit
(Headshot) Will have a nigga
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