Lyrics:
money with some older friends
Rough patches in my marriage made me want to chase these h*** again
Whiskey River, Willie Nelson, b**** I'm on the road
More than the average bear that’ll roam around in the forest
You hit it off with Drea that jealousy was euphoric
That month I made an album and no one
a little more on the pop side than I do
I'm only a plug
Females hit my line
But we not finna talk about that today
So JJ
Tell me about some of the youngins
She said she needed a break
A little time to think
But then she went to Cleveland
With some guy named Leeland
That she met at the bank
There's
at the hive, I swear that we be stinging niggas
ran it up on my own time
I did it by myself
Niggas say you needa find a bitch, that shit ain't never help
Bad
online and sharing it will be the only thing to make your spirits rise
Saying 'fye' and 'this shit is hype' is you making my money fly
Honey time to hit
we go to the wrasslin' matches and let off
a little steam?"
Now I'd never seen the matches before
And by the time we reached that arena door,
to doubt will shine and that's for certain
Don't trip, this is it, don't say no way
Don't slip, make a hit, this is broad way
Give a show and then some
don't gotta prove that
The feds watching they gonna use that
Damn Frosty how you do that
Hit the rode til my wheels flat
Can't change your past don't look
some older friends
Rough patches in my marriage made me wanna chase these hoes again
Whiskey River, Willie Nelson, bitch I'm on the road again
Slow it
where you are
You're with a star
Bitches screamin' they want that old thing back
Like B I Double G I E
With some new R-U-L-E
Notorious known
pegged him, Al Bundy
I'm riding with antique silverware on the lunch tray
The road, Willie Nelson, you baby boy, Melvin
Up in hell, but it's cold tryna
Will I ever get the world and get that mysterious girl?
I just wanna change the world and connect all of you!
I just wanna...
I just wanna...
I wanna be
the window, see the corner that I bent it
It's just so simple when we get so D.E.E.P.
Learn a lesson, pick up the album when it hits the streets like
renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin'
paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin' off-beat with
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
attempt over and over that week to catch me in acts of Verbal plagiarism or
Insult me, only to always be bested by my quick and always razor Honed
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
had to shower twice
How ironic it would, be some fight that
Turned into a homicide that'll alter their life
See Mike at thirty-two was still
waiting to be released
The UK released the beast
I won't hit once, 'cause I'm not a one hit wonder
If I got one I got another one under
The belt,
need someone to go to
Someone that holds you
Someone to be by yo side
Baby if ever you need someone to talk to
Someone to hold you
Someone to be down
The royals the spoils the pain will not get me
I'm tested like Ricky bitch I'm tryna ball
I want the smoke like I'm Williams dawg
More free than Willie the pen
to the ounce
Cause the porm is shit
I done got me 50 ounces
I done permed this bitch
Tightened up, no slack
Bitches checkin my stock
Got some birds that set
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