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This was my first love, it's my last (last, last)
Took my last breath, my life, girl you mad (mad, mad)
And if I don't make it just to see tomorrow
remains homeless
Killers off the leash, at the mouth
They be foaming
Mad dog mad dog, my goonies be some mad dogs
I'm in the booth zoning
Like 28 grams,
motherfucking child
So you can get some fucking sympathy points?
They can't feed they fuckin’ family
Because you mad at what another man
Stickin' his dick inside
to cars
I got a bitch out in the D that look like Nicki Minaj
Got a spot out in the A, shit it came with a lake
Bought my first 7 grams started scraping
cap in my rap no bap
The Mandem lost in this world no map
Jakes all talk keep it all no yap
Gyal dem mad sittin on my lap
If it werent for the bros
I'd
only want paper, Only thing you can't get back is time
I gotta stay on my grind, I'm focused, I'm out in Clearwater, Right by the ocean
Kicking my feet
I'm stressin' every day
So I stay away, I maintain in my own lane
And I keep rollin' on with this mad music game
I know what I'm heading for, the money
These lil boys
Can't even keep up with my pace (yea yea)
I'm ahead in the race
Man I stay in first place (yea yea)
I said
These lil boys
Can't even keep
matching like Santa
If I could just reach my hammer
He bust two shots, I played mice
Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly he was blinded by the ice
and friends, this was my first introduction
How foul it is when it comes to this biz
Of music, 1995 was mad confusin'
'6 it cleared up, independent geared up
Check (5X)
Well, let us skip the boring foreplay I'm slidin' right in
This girl over my house who had to be about 19
Ass, hoes in my poster
She's
at first
Sinkin' in she ain't know how to be, the bitch went
(Girl)
Ahh, Rick it hurts, take it out of me
Knocked my magazine down, bitch threw my papers
nigga too bad
You mad? I just take the game by storm and I grab it by the horns
You know this has been my plan since the day that I was born
Dawg you
across waters
I can only want more
Fuck all of your bias I'm an underdog
Raised in a country ruled by scammers
But disguised as poor
How can I not be mad
find my self doing the same thing
Each and every day
Hold me close
Hold me tight
Tell me everything is gonna
Be alright
1, 2 , 3, 4
How long it
and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon, deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring
I remember the first time that I saw you
Just a glance and you took my breath away
Two seconds of my life and suddenly I knew
Without you my love
for a candlelight dinner
Turned the lights out and put my candle right in her
And told her, "Even though I met you in a club in a tight dress
to spend till his knees bend
Then the athlete's broke and his girl's in the wind
And my girl gets mad, cause I never spend time like I'm s'posed to
Plus I'm
I'm fly, even when I get high I work cash
And even got my coats bumped up to first class
I'm boss to all employees - and I'm here to teach the principle
give me props (haha)
It's bitches that congratulate me knowin' they wanna see me flop (mad ass)
It's niggas in my DM tryna drop a lo' to give me top
Rose
Tight clothes and tight sweats, nice sweats
Life is kinda crazy, you never know what you might get
Hold on ready set me and Statik connect
Yeah,
own world, she's a queen
Queen of all things, for that I mean she's Spring
Personality rings bells in my dreams
Night to dawn, light spread tight
the poor folks know
imperialists get the fist and the po-po get the dick
the serioiusness of this gets me furious
when I hear ignorance spit by my peers
I
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