Lyrics:
one way of doing things I'm afraid to have mine
Cause when it blows up in my face you probably detonated the bomb
Like it's a trap to put this on a rap
the time of my life
Yeah one more time
I can barely feel my face
I don't think that I should drive
But imma do it anyway
One twenty in my lane
Got me
ass full of candy, pussy on my face, cure a pretty nigga acne, she a baddie baddie, shordy lips taste like brandy and she be nasty nasty, riding me in
in the shed
He could be in school, but he chose this instead
No avenue he won't pursue for the bread
And who was there to speak for him but Bubba
He
Chorus:
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight
Hold on
I've been waiting for this moment
For all my life
Hold on hold
don't even have a clue what kind of bills is due
The boys in blue, niggaz try to kill me too
So I hustle, I hustle, I hustle, You can' stop my hustle
My
'cause Ren has don't got no mothafuckin' name,
When he's shot by a nigga from my mothafuckin' game
The niggaz in de house just kickin' it
Bitches
an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in
repented I'm winning yeah
I gave my al to it put my soul and heart in it
I been wrong but the past allready gone to it
So dont you judge talking bout the one
Play with my feddie I'm commin
At you with that chopper
All day, all night ridin or walkin
See when I spot you 50
Shots you'll be my target
Kill
They got a nigga in the dice game, I'm feelin' lucky
But the nigga just a little bigger, he tryna fuck me
Out my cash, imma blast nigga, he don't know
an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus,
the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands,
the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in
No big king by my side cause
I be too fly leave em' shook when I walk by em
I only fuck with bosses
Make ya chick come out the closet
Juicy yeah I'm
I got ties, In different places
They be nice, When In your face
Oou she nice, I wanna taste it
Roll the dice,I take my chances
Money make my days
what is the point
Of this life we're livin'
Go and roll me a joint
(We're commin' out)
I feel like an alien
With all of this pain I in
You don't seem
off my chest
A ball in my stomach I just try to digest
Little by little I discover the strings and where they connect
But as I said on sometimes threw
it implies
Why for you did I rely
Get the fuck up out my face
I don't need you in my space
I've been runnin' in this race
All the problems that I'll
alright
Pay my own bills, I'm gon' be alright
All by myself, I'm gon' be alright
I don't need you, I'm gon' be alright
Stay where you at, I'm gon' be
alright
Pay my own bills, I'm gon' be alright
All by myself, I'm gon' be alright
I don't need you, I'm gon' be alright
Stay where you at, I'm gon' be
Don't want beef, don't want drama, don't start it
We pullin' up in a blacked-out Audi
VVS' all over my body
Like by nature, I'm tryna get naughty x3
believe you wan' be wit' me?
Why you all in my grill?
Why (say what?) You all in?
Can you pay my bills?
Can you pay my bills-ills? (Uh-huh)
Let me
believe you wan' be wit' me?
Why you all in my grill?
Why (say what?) You all in?
Can you pay my bills?
Can you pay my bills-ills? (Uh-huh)
Let me
trippin'
This my first real Rolex
It don't even be tickin'
This my first pair of earrings I
Can wear in the shower
Without 'em cloudin' up in a half an hour
stop is pavement
You all gone owe me but not by a payment
Peso the greatest is an understatement
Peso the poor said my old banking statement
Knew in
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