Lyrics:
act like you don't like it but you do
You do, you do, do, do, do, do (Holiday Season, nigga)
I think I'm gonna kill the motherfuckin' DJ
If he don't
act like you don't like it but you do
You do, you do, do, do, do, do (Holiday Season, nigga)
I think I'm gonna kill the motherfuckin' DJ
If he don't
and the consequences and I still do it
And then I'm so fresh, them niggas mildew it
Not just a actor by profession, pimp, I live movies
That's why they whisper when
So I can go ahead and ditch the grave
There's just got to be a way, that I can live forever
I been working on the dream since i was like 13
Cooped
makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
Paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live
No matter
a way
Live out that dream (Dream)
Yeah, girl, live out your dream (Dream)
I don't want sex, I want cream (Cream)
Gotta get it by any means (Racks)
Yeah,
because we thought, you know, it wasn't the right time to do another, you
know, a second live album. But you know, it means it's well... I guess for
the grip, boy I'm with the shits
I'ma live like I'm about to die, Nina by my hip
That's my bitch, yea I love my bitch, I'm in love again
And I keep her
they ain't ballin'
I got so much paper I just spend it like it's nothin'
Ain't no way they spend how much they say cause they just bluffin'
I got so
Oluwa do blesi my right hand
Life way I dey livi na God's plan
If I do this if I do that
Dema say this dema say that
So I live my life o
Live my life o
If
Okay they fucking with the kid ever since I've been a jit
I stay posted with my dawgs we killing junkies like Pitt
From the 114 to 085, I do this for
tapes, yeah, forever
Yo word
Yo one fro the trouble
Two for the time
Three fro the rumble
Four for the rhyme
Do that crooklyn shit style all the time
to do your own thing
I guess that's the way it goes
Can I live, can I live
Fly free like a dove
Time lives, don't waste it alone
You can do what you want
Jays to control a sound
But D-Nice, you're gonna make the party live
[D-Nice]
Bust it, yo
I love to diss whores, I love to do tours
Makin
you provin'? (Turn that shit all the way up, yeah)
You know that I'm two levels above you, baby (music's getting louder)
Hug me baby, I'm a make you
That's fine
Way of life
Way of mine
Way of live
Way of rhyme
Way of running do you see
Do you see
We like us
Trying to make a way, standing by the alley-way (for real)
Trying live to see another day you got me fucked up
You think i'm in the way (yeah yeah yeah
heard nothing like me yet
Bring anyone I bet money, live will set
Your honey sticking like honey, nice and wet
Don't lie, you would like to be Ghetts
I take it day by day, day by day
Really Hope no goofy niggas don't come my way
Finger Inching
Like teacher in class how Ima dismiss em
Life they say
lame
He needed a change, so I gave him fifty cent
He looked up at me like I was crazy
I said listen man i rather give you my last
To see you live again
national anthem? (It was like this before I got here baby, I ain't do it)
Is this the new national anthem? (I ain't start it, I'm just a part of it)
Turn
Like you used to with me
Can't you tell by the look on my face?
I still like you that way
Now I can hardly remember why we ever lost ties
But I can
And that's facts
No cap
If she like it slow then imma do it like that
Do it like this then I do it like that
Then I do it like
Beepbeedibaapbeedibaapbap
Taare
(huh)
How about you wanting to be just like you?
You can do what I do, just in your own way
Shit, I dip niggas that ride dick every fuckin' day
.jpg/300px-John_Etheridge_Cosmopolite_2018_(213113).jpg "John Etheridge")
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