Lyrics:
its rip can’t believe we lost em, Yeah
And they do it often
That’s why I don't trust none of you guys
Funny every time I see you each one of you hides
on
And take a note from ?? I'm a Crip down
Fuck a Elm, fuck a Holly, fuck a Fruit Town
T-Black, Kelly In Peace for the set trip
Now at 8 lay the monkey make me
To live in it, sinless
Consecrated by your blood
In everything I do
Let it flow in ceaseless praise
cs I lift my hands high,
To the impulse of your love
How
my people on the front lines
People, my people are dyin'
And we see it all the time
Don't know where our future would be
If he's not here, how do
just believing’s enough
To make every dream come true
I wanna do Christmas stuff with you
How about Grandmas house
Hear a little story or two
I wanna
Drinking red wine filled the Cupeth
How could them men in blue take My brother's
What the fuck
Wish I can give them head shots
Pow
Put they face in
bitches to extra
Lil bitch i need xtras told a bih do better
In the vette ion give a fuck rush hour like i'm chris tucker
Pootie tang how i beat a nigga hit
'm praying for a new day
Like how anybody live life broke?
I'm in a truck filled with dab smoke
And I'm cooked
Yeah I'm cooked
Look how I went from overlooked
I do whatever I wanna, I do whatever I wanna
I live how ever I wanna, Had to stay down for the come up
I'm just living life, I had to take a few
I do whatever I wanna, I do whatever I wanna
I live how ever I wanna, Had to stay down for the come up
I'm just living life, I had to take a few
be by myself
If I want her
I don't want no one else
You don't ever be fly
I don't know how that feel
I talk to the mic
It get hotter than hell
Step in
to rotate the tires on a '72 Subaru.
He learned how to change the oil in all the Pinto's.
And he learned how to rebuild that holly four-barrelled
ain't got no money"
Whipped out a 10, and booby trap, all the bitches fucking
Switch my hoes, how I switch my shoes, bitch I'm PJ Tucker
Got 200
safe to do
Real safe, kid scissors
I used to let a lil hater stay on my page so they still see a young nigga winning
But now I know how the evil eye work
Live it up
Live it up
Live it up
Yea
Live it up
Live it up
Live it up
Yea
Gotta take risks my nigga
And If I ever fall I'll glide
Won't be burden by
originality
And then get mad at me
Cause I show you how not to be a joke
But you like to be a clown
And that ain't how I get down
You like Chris Tucker
You
texting them hoes back
But I left that shit on read
Do not disturb me I'm caught up with my bay
I know you heard me
I listened to what you say
You don't
checked
I can't really help but wonder
How we got into this mess
Let's take a moment to remember
Just a second to reflect
Tyler in a dress
Martin in a dress
the drip,
Chorus
We hit in the hole,
A running back how I straight get it and go,
Do this for my bro's,
Only main focus is winning the bowl,
We sit in
'm so fresh, them niggas mildew it
Not just a actor by profession, pimp, I live movies
That's why they whisper when they see me point and stare at me
my dick like a wand
Think that I’m Harry the dirtier kind
Louie Vuitton it was all by design
Backseat getting nasty like everything ok
Blue face
know me
Ain't that a shame
They ain't ever had love like this no
Another lover boy interlude
At least I speak my truth
I'm by myself
It ain't nobody but
hand-me-down crocks
A mini hole puncher in a big green box
I gotta act grateful, but all I wanna do
Is stuff these fucking stuffers up your
Ask me how my
Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se’ Un Gbogbo
(Only Your Power, Can Do All Things)
Sebi’ Wo Lo Rin Lori’ Ji
(You Are The One Who Thread
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