Lyrics:
"she's number four"
"There's number three just by the door"
Those in the know, don't even flatter her, they go one better
"She was selling speedboats in
champagne just
Like it's water put Future on a song
Lets call it way too gone
Told em give me 12 bars, now he way too gone
pockets greased up (okay)
Me and Capo tryna leave our mark and peace the East up
Ain't nobody makin' too much money off the beef stuff (okay)
But I beef
and I had something to say
They said that they hated the awake me
I lose the rage, I'm too tame
I get it back, they say I'm too angry
I need to get me
"It's a shame..."
"It's a downright disgrace"
But as long as I've got you by my side
I don't care what my people say
My friends tell me there's no
Four months ago you promised me
By now I'd have my wedding ring
You've shown no commitment to me, to me
I cannot blame you for using me
If I continue
told me, "I was never looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around ten
Baby, bring the lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between
a jack I can lay a track I can pick and shovel too."
He said "Can you swing a hammer" He said "do anything you hire me to."
"Now ain't you something! So
Walkin' by faith
Id my footsteps further from faith, I sit from the lake
Yeah, too much of blush, man, it pays no mistake
Walkin' by faith
Id my
drink throw it back
Two drinks throw it back
Three drinks throw it back
Four drinks throw it back
Too much of this too much of that
Too much of this too
Cashis
Mixtape was a classic
Ep is a classic
LP is that shit
Dark park
Money and all
But much more
Told me go all out
Serve 'em all homeboy
I'm
Instagram comments to crowdsource my self-esteem
Let me not say too much or do too much
'Cause if I'm up way too much, I'm out of touch
I'm prayin'
Strong Back doin' too much, I damn near broke the bed
I don't gotta have no comeback, I don't argue, fuck him, kill him dead
Fuck it, buy his bitch a wig
15% to people I fuck with
If me and Future hadn't made it with this rappin'
We prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on
But here we are,
let him in
Let him heal and help me, please no yelping, it's not helping
Can you even hear what I'm sayin'
Japanese bitch, four by four lamb' truck
We
Loving me 4 me Loving you 4 you that
Touch my heart when i wasn’t
Ready but it the life
So i cannot do much but i accept that
The years passed we’re
Keep on rollin' my old buddy
You're movin' much too slow
I just jumped the watchman
Right outside the fence
Took his rings, four bucks in change
Ain't
They think I'm possessed by demons
Outside the church, they would hand out leaflets (told me turn, ayy)
My step-ma was a bitch
She used to make me beg
better, and I planned to
But dog they be takin me out of my zone like a nigga with a handle
I sat back and watched it, put the gats back in the closet
I
Like what you see
Always gonna stand out from the rest
Take it from me
Stay in your lane you look such a mess
Too much jealousy
Lookin forty five in
now
Would that be, would that be too much fun for them'
Look who's talking
Guilty feet now'
Well let me tell you people
It's an easier affair
I got are from soakin' too long when the ship got hit by a plane
And right here about four years back I met Grasshopper MacClain
The sun was a burnin'
fantasized some tragedy'd be soon curtailing me
Well just today I had my birthday -- I made it thirty-four
Mere mortal, not immortal, not star-crossed
recall our youth
Perhaps you'll say that I'm uncouth
But it's high time you knew the truth
About the way you make me feel
And what the future holds in
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