Lyrics:
please don't pass me by,
for I am blind, yeah but you can see,
yes, I've been blinded totally,
oh, please don't pass me by.
Well you know I have my
a straw
You can say my shit is flawed
Just know they can't knock me off
I speak a different language like I came from Portugal, Venezuela, or Kabul
I profit
know where your people stay
I know where your people stay
Man this nigga got me bent
I'm Big Worm you gotta pay
Need my money in by 10
I know where your
didn’t even weigh..
All the options, didn’t get 2 sit thru this in school,.
Life 101 we get 2 learn by livin thru,.
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Some people try so hard, but they
'Cause I see the man I want, I want him right away
Look him right in his face and say dance with me
This is for my people, my party people
This is for
What's up, dog?
What you need, nigga?
Ah shit, one time
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
I got a flight to catch
All for an internet gangster or a cyber-man
Mike Myers man, a couple tries tried to try a man
My boys put stars in the hood
Like I'm Deion once the sirens start
Ring ring by the park, my pants keep falling
I hop the fence easy (uh)
They stopped chasing, damn, my ID dirty
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour
And assessing points to nowhere,
Mi abuela raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
I think about her struggle and I find the strength in myself
These words, melt in my
Mi abuela raised three daughters all by herself, with no help
I think about her struggle and I find the strength in myself
These words, melt in my
they know how I get it
It don't matter if it's Notown, all the way to yo' town
You can't slow down my hit
Can't slow it down man, think about this
all [?]
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for a chopper
Filet mignon with my food
the gun, yeah (ya'kno?)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (watch this)
It's a shame that the hood's an addiction
Them man fell from
dirty but You cleaned me up (cleaned me up)
All this is by Your grace (by Your grace) I cannot stop giving you the praise (yeah)
King of kings (uh)
Lord
the air respect to all my G's
As my past has made me the man that I've grown to be
People come and go and times always change
But as the years go homie I've
For your boy man
Shawty make it go roar for your boy man
For your boy man
I giving them the trapco funk
I the trapco monk
Y'all men neh raw
My own na
down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle in the sky, one
Man, ever since I came to California
I've felt so lonely even though
I stay with homies
But damn, I can't wait to get out California
Floating by my
'Cause I see the man I want, I want him right away
Look him right in his face and say dance with me
This is for my people, my party people
This is for
my people on the front lines
People, my people are dyin'
And we see it all the time
Don't know where our future would be
If he's not here, how do
, I wanna stay paid .
Wanna be the one , put all money in the grave .
I gon take my money like I took the first place .
Hook by Mike :
Money man
I did this shit by myself and all on my own
Everybody sat there and they asked if I was really grown
Man I sat there everyday just tryna make my pain
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
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