Lyrics:
these days
I got money these days
I ain't giving no fucks Fuck these
Really rocking out because I been stoned like kryptonite
Willy knocking out because
around
And put me in the water
And put me in my grave
But no matter what you want from me
I ain't the one to save
There's holy ghosts and blinded eyes
Molly by my side, Mr. Weed got in my eye
We'll take to the grave
Money in the air, make some other nigga cry
Alone in the night, I could never see
man bitch I'm walking thru the fire
All this pressure made some mother fucking Diamonds
Roses by the grave I done rose up out the silence
Now they know
it come what may
If you're not brave enough to try
Life will pass you by
From the cradle to the grave
There ain't no time to be afraid
All we
Heard of a van that is loaded with weapons,
Packed up and ready to go
Heard of some grave sites, out by the highway,
A place where nobody knows
by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Yeah, I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standing on the corner
knocked down by a church girl she fooled me look innocent
Its no limit bitch free them menaces. I'll serve your auntie and your uncle
Got pipes on deck for
Whoever finds me is gonna get a finder's fee, out this world
Ain't no one out they mind as me
You need peace of mind, here's a piece of mine, all I need's
Whoever finds me is gonna get a finder's fee, out this world
Ain't no one out they mind as me
You need peace of mind, here's a piece of mine, all I need's
we're stuck in our ways
Step in the place, kings with the pay, feelin' amazing
You got them whips, you got them chains, this ain't no slave ship
I'm
I'ma roll me a new one (ayy, AR)
Whole 'nother opp in the air, it's a new one (that's a new one)
Hell no, we ain't stressin' no bitch 'round here,
I ain't never had shit
Not a pot to piss, window to throw it out of
Sherm got me high get your ass in the shower
Took one pull, shit told her it
Watch a nigga full of life, light close like shutters
God damn, staying healthy is hard as a mo'fucker
[Chorus: x4]
It ain't no lying or fiction,
pass by the grave yard I see a herse
Not respecting these streets is what got you niggaz fucked
That oussy nigga ain't about it, he just know how
could be the end
This could be the end
'Cause I ain't got a home
Runnin' from the streetlights
Shinin' on a grave
Once you had the good stuff,
she loving me back too
And that's cool
But you know me I ain't gon' stress no angel
I'd rather bless her I'm a devil when I grab her ankle
Don't need
(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my
That's right nigga you gotta get your papers in this motherfucker
I ain't mad at ya at all (damn)
Aiyyo, what the fuck you wanna be when you grow
realised
But there's still people who ain't giving in
You walk your own way through this land of sin
You know I ain't
Giving in
No I ain't
Giving in
No I
I'm conscious and shit
Bitch ain't no time so I'm straight, throw them clothes down if you want some
If you ain't 'bout it then don't come, I know
Working so my kids won't grow up the same
As I did put that on the dead homies grave
It's time to
I ain't got much time
I don't know what's my exit
To be
high
Then you aim too low
I ain't serve no pies, I ain't slang no dope
I ain't bring no lies, niggas sang my quotes
I don't play no games, boy I
and say yeea he a PLAYA,
You can tell by the way he dress, no salad ( yahhh!
Last week, I was back in Mississippi.
Srt8 chillin wit my cousin and my uncle
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