Lyrics:
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah uh)
I live by my words and I'll die by my words
But for better or worse, hope I never confirm
The bridges can burn,
just too scandalous
You couldn't handle this
Give me back my rings
Give me back my things
It's over
You kept listening to them haters
So here's your
you please call me
Late night they be following me
Hope your man don't see, I'm the one you need, yeah yeah
Late night you be calling on me
I be on my
like
Chale we for give this joint the green light
Know what I mean we're rappers we
Do this shit anytime, day or night (you know)
So I called up my nigga
(Di Genius)
Long time since I felt this way
Come by, baby, swing my way
And put your hands all around my waist
C'mon let me show you what it
You always in my side
You give me a lot light
When I'm pure
You support me
Together to see
Hundred beginning of love
Will this been call
Through the night
Till it's tomorrow
You're the light
That Fills the hollow
Dark shell I built
Of sorrow
You're the beacon
Give me hope
You're
you call back
On a night like this, ima get so high
Fuck it ima drink till i'm flying
I hate my life, I told you that
Staying up all night, hope you
answer
I hope you answer
'Cause when I call
I hope you pick up your phone
I'd like to talk to you
I hope you answer
Hey dad, it's me, um
Oh, I'm
Give me love
Give me hope
Give me strength
Give me someone to live for
Who will light the fire
That I need to survive?
Who will be the life
Give me love
Give me hope
Give me strength
Give me someone to live for
Who will light the fire
That I need to survive?
Who will be the life
Give me love
Give me hope
Give me strength
Give me someone to live for
Who will light the fire
That I need to survive?
Who will be the life
been so damn good
(Said this rap game's been good to me)
Hard times
(But I don't know how long that's gonna be, yeah)
I hope I don't go back
know it’s my call,
it’s not your fault.
(Improv)
But I hope you think of me.
When you think of all the night stars,
The songs you sing out loud in cars,
to have it your way
Get dough or die, floss at all costs
Cash out and mash out, brought to you by
Grand Hustle and Young Money
I hope you niggas brung money
to give you up, you're mine
Oh, you got me feelin' some type of way
Ain't no you without me, hope you feel the same
'Cause if there's no you, there's no
rich)
That's why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick
Here I go again
I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in
Pesos, Euros, Yen,
letters
See, I'm a nigga that'll always give thanks, I'm friends with a couple bank tellers
They let me skip lines at the bank, they call me Mr. Kirk
me things will get better
Draw a heart on the envelope
We're in this together
I don't wanna give up hope
Yeah you're my forever
Yeah are you my forever
the asshole in me, the side of me that i should have never let you see
Wherever you are, i just hope that you're free
Consider this track an apology
For all
romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe
goin crazy makin me insane
I'm down like a burrow cincinnati bengal
And always on point acute triangle
Livin by the law lieutenant dangle
This beat is
Stuntin for the fame... yea
Hope you click again, hope you hear me sing
I aint gotta say it
All of this is fake, i aint even playin
Maybe im insane
Maybe im
No, oh, yeah
Tell me what's good
Tell me what's right
She just want somebody that can give a good night
Said she from LA
So she love a good time
She
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