Lyrics:
never done right
Now some more flowers grow
And the corn gets eaten by a few more crows
And an old man's box is full of bones
Won't see his
you what you need in Dogg Pound Gangstaville
Don't you want to come with me to Dogg Pound Gangstaville
We can give you what you need in Dogg Pound
And that's just a boy from Texarkana.
But now and then oh, but once in a while,
They start treating me like some kind of superstar.
Need I mention,
And the evil brothers live
And prosper and multiply
Pass the Hennessey to the left hand side
Want some many dirt for the homies that expired
I hope you
staring
At my ceiling
While I'm laying
On my bed
Yeah
And I feel like numb
But I think I want more
Find out where I put some
But I can't remember nah
Yeah
Console Constellations baby I'm a winner
I don't even want nothin
Maybe walk maybe even talk some
It ain't crazy dark
Maybe round the park
Spark some
I
I remember a lot of times,
Some of them were special, some of them were just a lie
I’m just tryna pack it up to finally arrive
Work it out and get up
hoes (Hoes)
They lost all they courtesy (Courtesy)
You know how that goes (Goes)
In your pockets like burglary (Burglary)
You want some shows (Shows)
You
You want some recognition
Man go put some work in
I ain't dramatic
But the picture painted perfect
You want respect and trust
But man do you deserve
I know that I'm self made, I'm just tryna kill the game
I know that I got some haters, now I gotta spray the Raid
Y'all say what y'all fucking want
every place after place
The last thing I want is to get me some gas
Smoking packs on my back just to find it was laced
Never would fold on my bro it
brother on the road and let him catch some
I can't take no other niggas on the route, no, I ain't that dumb Don't want no broke niggas around me, them
I just really want another taste
Of a bad bitch
We dont need no molly to be savage
When I'm on you
I'm the highest in the room at
I dont need no
People want, People need
But instead I'm gonna
Concentrate a little more on me
People buy, People sell
People try and try not knowing that they've
turned bougie coming straight out the hood
Hottest cake in the city yeah let's get that understood
You want a slice on ya plate
Boy come and get some
Let me step out the cut, imma press you niggas
Cause I heard my name comin' out ya mouth
I ain't gotta worry, I know some hittas
And all of you
shorty yeah I'm tryna drill somethin
Just here for some coochie baby don't try to make me feel somethin
I don't have no feelings for you I just want them
wanna Say Goodbye
I know we all been through some pain But I
I'm Heartbroken, that's her favorite line
And every time I think I want you
You don't want me
May
And You’re the person that I need in my life
I need you to have my kids and be my wife
I want you day and I want you tonight
And don’t fuss
He came home actin' like he hard as fuck
Must want a first class nigga to see God, uhuh
Stuck his chest out tell a niggas we don't back down
But wait
I need to make some money, need to make money
Woo woo, make money
I need to make some money, need to make money
Woo woo, make money
There's
I need to make some money, need to make money
Woo woo, make money
I need to make some money, need to make money
Woo woo, make money
There's
(what?), visionary individual
I proceed, as I give ya what you need
Like I'm a medical doctor, watch the damage
I inflict properly, ain't nobody risin'
to live my life
Homie in the fast lane
I just want this cash man
Drop me a pin and shorty I'ma roll through
Tryna get by and I'm just tryna show you
Living
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