Lyrics:
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Mother cried, put they hands on her, it was family ties
I heard it all, I should've grabbed a gun, but I was only five
I still feel it weighin'
it real If you'll be a friends I'll be your friend
Whether you want to north or down south east coast west don't matter
Ain't no bribe worth worth
(Can I get your autograph?)
The yellow cabs in the city would stop for me (yo, taxi)
I wouldn't need collateral to buy property
If I was white,
bout my partner
Shit I had a hammer way before I had a car
And if it wasn't on deck kept a knife for the scar
The beef was never a issue
I ain't never
the middle of the night I hear gun shots go off by my window, window
Dear father
It ain't easy, it ain't easy; it ain't easy, it ain't easy 'round here
matter suck fuck or swallow
I don't indulge if it leave your heart hollow
Shit I might click like but a nigga won't follow
If you wanna try me wicked games
making this breathtaking shit out of the
shit we make. then, it ain't shit no more, all taken
and gone in us by us in charter at the nature theater
Everybody know I got it, if you want it, then get at it
But I ain't gon have it,
No I ain't gon have it
[Chorus: T-Pain]
If you could you would get rid
mother
I'm tryin to tell you when it's on
You gotta keep your head to the sky and be strong, most of all hold on
Hold on, be strong, hold on
Be
mother
I'm tryin to tell you when it's on
You gotta keep your head to the sky and be strong, most of all hold on
Hold on, be strong, hold on
Be
But if I don’t got it I’ll knock out your gristle
He say he want smoke well this unofficial
I get you knocked off with a mother fucking whistle
Shooting
heard
Even if we both made it to the sky
That's still Superman compared to a bird
Nah, you actually absurd
You actually a curd
I wonder why you ain't
house nigga
This is where I do it at
You gotta problem with that
Yeah big dog nigga
If you ain't a big dog stay on the porch nigga
Dog house
out to Kitty Hawk,
And see if the darn thing'll fly"
And that was good advice, good advice
Good advice costs nothing, and it's worth the price
I
ex-old lady's things out of the closet
The same closet I had to move my things back in
It didn't make me feel that great, as if to demonstrate
nowhere to go ('cause I be runnin' this)
Reaper saved your soul (come on)
Surroned by the colors, I see crimson, black and blue (come on)
Locking open
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
pay your rent
Lemme take it way back to the date I mentioned
I don't know what happened I just know there was some little tension
If you don't get it
carrying
With a stern stare he'll
Burn holes in your mental
Fennel seed scent
With a rental key to event
I got lots of tea if you spending
Ain't meant
ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
Just a lost cause, lost cause, lost cause, lost cause
Alone I ball, I ball, I ball, I ball
If you want it, come and get
Frontliner like a barber, I'm ready for fades
The only power that I call on, don't wear out his name
Or use it in vain, be like Judas or cain
Want your rights,
that drive-by
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for
that drive-by
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for
It's February 2016 i'm bout to open for Lady
Leshurr at Gramercy Theater
Was booked by Christian and he picked me
And if you asked me then I never
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