Lyrics:
True believer til the sun goes down
Well I Wake in the mornin knees on the ground
There gotta be a way to climb out
Cause you hit the road running just
my eye and let you know I got the game
When I pass by I know exactly what u say
He's so fly
And he's so coo
Hey shawty (Hey shawty)
What it do
He mad
I think it's 'bout time for me to hit these niggas upside
The head with some of that west coast
Gangsta shit, ooh-wee (ooh-wee)
It's a whole
so breezy
Man, why can't life always be this easy?
She in the mirror dancing so sleazy
I get a call like, "Where are you Yeezy?"
And try to hit you
to hold ya head no matter how hard it gets
How do we get ahead? (Feel me? C'mon, hold ya head)
Too many young Black brothers are dyin'
Hit the weed,
old shiddit
Room lookin' like a tornado hit it
Try to explain, your parents, they don't get it
Time to hit you with a funky dope rhythm
Let it roll,
to come get near me
Hit a killer to be a killer but ain't no skelly
Pissin' on 'em, we shittin' on 'em, but no R. Kelly
Speakin' country to Country,
know I never
Gave a fuck, oh damn, my bad
Can't say shit when I'm in my Jag (No)
Words gonna slur when I hit that
Gas when it's too fast
Came up
Niggas and bitches (what?)
Shake ya body 'til it break (what?)
I hit you 'til you drop (what?)
I hit you 'til you shake (what?)
I hit you 'til you
Greedy that's why my first week I got a mil
It's young money open the bar
If they don't know who you is I bet they know who you are
No kelly just n.o.
you make it one time you won't
All a nigga could really do is have a vest under the coat (come on)
The heat is on (Are y'all really ready to fly)
strange to me
Cause I know hers, AND, it won't be long
'til she's convinced that I'm her man
The one that's gon' take her away
Yo, yo, yo hey yo it's three
want head in the mornin'
She just want lay in the daylight (hey)
She ain't tryna do no fallin'
Don't want love if it ain't right (hey)
Walk
for a whole 5 minutes
'til my girlfriend hit me
She jealous of you
'cause I don't love her like I love you
I even make her do the "uh oh, uh oh
" just
low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all
you make it one time you won't
All a nigga could really do is have a vest under the coat (come on)
The heat is on (Are y'all really ready to fly)
on Friday nights, turn up 'til Sunday mornin'
I'm mister-probably-right, ignoring all the warnings
I shouldn't wanna kick it, too many red flags
I knew you
sucker
She gon' hit the powder room for a quicker picker upper
I don't love her, I don't judge her
I ain't thinkin' nothin' of her
She gon' mix it 'til
get darker than what I would like, but I know I'm alright
Shapes that s-
By the time you get this video, it might be too late
Now people are
the world go round
The world ain't never been the same since the last don put it down
T-are-you, M-O-be, til the day we die
We represent the intercity,
And sent it back if I ever seen a seed, man
And you don't even gotta ask
You know it by the smell
I treat every day like it's a payday
Top down, counting
hopped and he drives to the ranch
I stayed 'til mornin' and right after chuck
I stepped out to see if this outlaw can buck.
Down in the horse corral
Yo I rose early mornin, spread my wings yawnin
Vague memory of last night now it's all dawnin
Look down and see dry blood all on my garment
It
Then we gon' sex it out, 'til we all checking out
I got my chicks I'ma bring to the telly
We 'bout to do the damn thing, sing to 'em Kelly.
It's
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