Lyrics:
warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower
'cause The Game don't stop
Just a little more change, got a Benz and a Range
Every rap metaphor always ends in my name
The cool Hercs, DJ Red Alerts
up.
Yeah
It’s all about the journey
And Fallin in love with the process
I’m grateful for today
For all the blessings in the morning
I'm celebrating cuz I got money on me
Young money army lock low shoes
One two one two yeah we in the party
We don't buy shots bottles by the case
We up
Fell in love when you came up in club, with a whole bottle of Mo',
Don't pop it baby!,
I know you got up on some rump shaker contest,
Let us see what
everlasting perfection
If each one keep living in the same direction
And life was life, and love was love
We went according by the laws of the world above
allow me to avert the sadness
Got love in the clip and I'm blastin (Hold up!)
No they 'aint ready I hit it faster
He know it she know it rocket league
you're glowing from the buzz
You think you're fallin' up in love?
You think you're the first one to tell me you love me, hun?
In that case, you're
these halls filled with bad intentions
These questions
Where were you
When we lost our way
When the nights were cold
And we were drenched in pain
Fallin
place
Switch up your mind frame
No fallin' off, keep your head in the game
Now you got finer taste
Drinkin' that Camas, we watchin' the waves
We
matters to us
Always seem unimportant, and never get love
Why it's never any money for the school support
But it's fallin' out the sky for these
in the tough,
DJ
Am a child of the king,
And I can do anything.
And am telling everyone, yeah
I know we shall conquer, yeah
And with his love, we
The lean and the weed got us lazy (already)
Yellow boppers is boppin' but you already know
I'm comin' straight out of the South, with my nuts in my hand
livin' in Palm Springs
Young ass nigga, lifelong dreams
They take the greats from the past and compare us
I wonder if they'd ever survive in this era
livin' in Palm Springs
Young ass nigga, lifelong dreams
They take the greats from the past and compare us
I wonder if they'd ever survive in this era
and show
Ya already know
Paint drippin off the door
Not engaged with no lady, fall in love with 'em no!
You may think I'm crazy never knew this type
dykes
As reinforcement for the fight
And that alone'll keep John Gotti on the phone
I'm tangled in the zone, I got the bees on the track
Where
dykes
As reinforcement for the fight
And that alone'll keep John Gotti on the phone
I'm tangled in the zone, I got the bees on the track
Where
dykes
As reinforcement for the fight
And that alone'll keep John Gotti on the phone
I'm tangled in the zone, I got the bees on the track
Where
started slowly in my 40’s
By that time I had 3 shorties
Would've been 10 but she decided
We couldn't afford how I got excited
So she got fixed, and I got
to charge like a letterman sale
If they gon' stand behind the bars I'm in federal jail
I'm going far like a general mail
On that note I got the fellas
rockin' to the broad daylight,
And then you looked in the sky and you started to cuss,
But then you prayed to God that you could be like us.
Then God was
are
The crazy kids, we are the
We are the crazy people
I see ya in the club showin' Ke$ha love
Trippin' on them bitches that be hatin'
Catch
like Bettis
And got his guns out lookin for ways to behead us
You can die in a matter of seconds, so I'ma slow it down
Turn back the hands of time
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