Lyrics:
(in my soul)
That will always
Lead me back to you
I just can't make it by myself
Just can't make it byself
Baby, help me
I've tried and I know I can't
(in my soul)
That will always
Lead me back to you
I just can't make it by myself
Just can't make it byself
Baby, help me
I've tried and I know I can't
and laugh
Cuz with the skeletons packed in my closest, I can't relax
As a boy I wondered, when will I walk away
When will a good day walk my way
Stop by, say
or treating, huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Michael Jackson with the choppa, make it beat it, beat it, uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
Shooting like a soccer ball,
people who be vibing on with me
But tell these man that I be comfy by myself ah yeah
Its Oais Oais
its Oais-o Its Oais-o
Its Oais Oais
help myself, don't want nobody else, I'm so crazy about you
I'll do anything to see ya, and I slay myself to feed ya
I just can't help myself, don't
I've been balling for a minute like a minute man
Watch the time going by like a ceiling fan
Time going by fast that's just who I am
I don't even use
class and ditch it
Now I bully rap, I'm the sh-, f- (sniff it)
Cadillac from a K Car, my a- from a hole in the ground, still can't tell 'em a-part
any means just let em doubt
By any means ima chase it, until ima make it
Glock 23 filled with 13 black ops who wanna taste it
But I had bigger dreams
the bullshit in my life
I'm just working stacking paper
Like each day I stay paid
It's coming by the bunches with no delay
Not one
While you tryna make a quick
prove what I produce by spraying up the room in due time
You'll find it difficult to breathe outstanding
Niggas like me will never take a seat
Break
BY MYSELF!!
It's like I'm all on my own, nobody calling my phone. I make plans, wait, damn, I forgot I was home. I guess I'm bout to be hating,
the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop
Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang
The boogie, to the boogie, the beat
I said I can't
Written by c. wilmore & c. jackson
Hoo, hoo, mm
Don't mention my heartache
I just hide it away
Don't want to remember what brings me pain
Who
singing out of tune, but the beats in time and it's us who make the noise)
I'm talking for free
I can't stop myself, it's a new religion
I've got
singing out of tune, but the beats in time and it's us who make the noise)
I'm talking for free
I can't stop myself, it's a new religion
I've got
myself
Niggas be fake with it
Got to get it by myself
I can't trust nobody
Its a curse
X I fucking love you
No you don't
I say merch
Picking up the pieces
always wearing fake chains
And it happens so much that I can't even take it, uhhh
Guess these dudes are just going to have to fake it 'til they make it
know some shit about niggas that make Gunna Wunna look like a saint
This ain't been about critics, not about gimmicks, not about who the greatest
It's
bang nigga
Yeah, nigga
And if the devil die today, I'mma treat it like it's a holiday
Bout the Michael Jackson, beat it, I mean it, I got a powder day
you how to step
I learned it by myself
By living for myself
For myself so it's
Time I
Told you how to step
I learned it by myself
By living for myself
the pit if you can't hang,
Stomp out the floors like a stampede,
Smoke out the room with them kush leaves,
Thicken the air make it hard to breathe,
I feel
want you to recognize me in the temple
You can't hurt me, I found peace within myself
Go with it, go with it
Jam
It ain't
It ain't too much stuff
to cope!
It's not always good just to get by
Who's coverin' ya stakes when ya bet high?
You're cha-sin', cars, clothes and rocks
Identify with the goods
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