Lyrics:
on dat Chevy on 28's, I'm changin' all lines
We work hard, nigga you sleep, pu-pu-pushin', we run the streets
You are whatchu eat, young pussy, go brush
Did a show
It was a fun set
When you become rich
Everyone become friends
Now they talking shit
Asking are we done yet
Done yet
I be wondering what we
actors bro
It’s no competition but the accomplices are backed up too
So how do you expect me to believe that we all are here to grow
Running through my
[KRS One]
YES! Chillin in the place right now
Harmony and Heather be Ms. Melodie
DJ Jamal Ski DJ Kenny Parker
And of course we are gettin
with you, shit we could be boys
My co-worker got potential but she can’t block the noise
I’m a young man. Not a lil boy
I have my fun don’t get me wrong,
AR BEATS
Money, money, money
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
What do you want from me
You know that we can succeed, know that we can exist
We can make
of em so that goes for you too
And by that I mean the haters who are still gon give me views
Thanks guys for supporting that’s lit
And to the haters in
lookin' small like we made 'em compressed
My bars are so cold like the footbridge in February
Put the beat in the coffin, this verse is the obituary
This
in this game somethin D-P
My eyes only see D's, that's why I'm young and burnt out
Learned the know how, well how to do now, by eighteen turned out
P. Blackk! Loud as fuck say it right goddamn now!... I can't fuckin' hear you!
I need y'all to make some noise for my nigga P. Blackk one more time!
And you're halfway on your way to stars
And when you are young
You're holding to your heart
Preparing to give it
You don't keep it by the door inside a jar
the night gone
You got a man don't give a fuck
We are young so let's just have fun
All Night
Dancing in the moon light
Somethings just on your mind
Might be
from this, our education lacks co-ordination.
Though we're young and tentative
And rather rip-representative,
Scions of a noble breed,
We are
to me (No it ain't fun to me)
And I ain't need what I got
I was too young for me (I was too young for me)
You put a knife in my back
And then you point
roll the Sweets
T Ferris concocted a master plan, we executed it to the T
It's Paul Wall and T.I.P., makin haters, R.I.P.
We so tho'ed you can't
found down by the lake
I get it, it's fun
But you boys just aren't that young, when I was your age
My husband used to kiss with tongue
Too loud, too late
leave you breathless
shit I'm a winner
More like a sinner
Try'na make it to dinner
Then live after breakfast
Ya know
Trae
S.P.
How the fuck are
leave you breathless
shit I'm a winner
More like a sinner
Try'na make it to dinner
Then live after breakfast
Ya know
Trae
S.P.
How the fuck are
You bum bitch, we run this
Remember me?
Yup, it's been a minute
But the misfit back up in it
Soon as I rip it, these other cats are finished
real good food man you know it really yummy
You say you got to itchy voice man that must be ya throat
R.i.p to my mans Kobe you know he was a goat
You
to p-p party, yeah
Bang, bang we're beautiful and dirty rich
(dirty, dirty rich, dirty, dirty rich
Beautiful) bang, bang
We're beautiful and dirty rich
early on my born day, yea, yea, yo
Badmon, Young G, Rest In Peace to Cap Steez, yea
R.I.P to Junior B, yea, yea, yo, yo, yo, The Badmon, Young G
Rest In
I’m Barry Bonds
We talk about sex on the beach in the sun
When she sick it I’m driving that’s my type of fun
I knew nothing would change how I felt it
the crib
What if we was in the car when they shooting up the whip?
What if bro was still here and I didn't have to say no R.I.P?
What if I controlled my
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