Lyrics:
and the willings man
Working 24/7 and your day is black
I say, go back and don't you settle for nothing
You gotta use your fucking mind, you can open discussion
ain’t that disgusting (GAH)
When I’m doing numerics, I count one by one, thats the same move when I shoot like Lebron (Pew)
7’4 when I stand on this
the poor in countries
But never show their hardworking doctors that work in them
24/7, breaking their backs, not worrying about if they get a check
So they
records
Sean J, you killed this shit
I heard they formed an alliance
Against little old me
You can tell by my gut
I ain't ran from no beef
I turn rappers
Just like flies, man are dropping
Could've been dead by now, it's shocking
I just keep it moving, bopping
Silent, ex con but I ain't violent
Far from
of the evidence
It's over, she's gone for good
Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby
Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
The last thing you hear
of the evidence
It's over, she's gone for good
Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby
Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
The last thing you hear
your sister to the bar
One, two!
I'm knocking on your door
Three, four!
I know you want some more
Five, six!
Pour a glass of MIST TWST
Seven, eight!
Dust
Verse One: Sadat X
This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow free
But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the spree
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
of the evidence
It's over, she's gone for good
Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby
Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
The last thing you hear
(Smooth J)
Hook
1. It ain't really nothing new baby
2. Say they Jimmy Choo baby
3. Imma pull off in that coup baby
4. This is how we do baby
5.
of the evidence
It's over, she's gone for good
Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby
Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
The last thing you hear
u kaizoku well I'm just like "prove it"!
Too much motion my movement,
J Rose and Sivvy done passed me the blueprint
You cannot see behind this, got
crack fresh off the stove
But knew it was the wrap when Ye performed and brought out Hov
Seven days goes by and Kanye won the battle
50 sold 691, Ye 957
all I know
I'm from the V-A double L-E-J-O
I do it fo the 4 fifteens in the back
I do it fo the husslas the G's an the macks
But you could relax kick
watching NHL, this shit just got me vexed,
E & J went out of his head when we flipped him over
Didn't tell my mom and honestly felt like he wasn't sober
He
advice is move clever
They all know bullets don't got names
So they bound to go through whoever
Every day could be yo last day
Made like five thousand
praise behind closed doors and broad day
24/7 ya'll not just Sunday
Cause I follow Yahweh, not ya'll way
God saved me I will never turn my back
Where I'm
Street to y'all street
If ya missed it, I stay consistant, we got heat
C-P-T style, O-G me style
The D-J, Q-U-I-K with no C style
In yo' town, don't
ask a nigga what that G like
I remember playing curve ball, and soccer
They got most of my homies chained up, in 5-by-7 lockers
The days ain't
ask a nigga what that G like
I remember playing curve ball, and soccer
They got most of my homies chained up, in 5-by-7 lockers
The days ain't
of the evidence
It's over, she's gone for good
Why should I lie, singin' a killer's lullaby
Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
The last thing you hear
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