Lyrics:
too real to start lookin' for the fake, sheesh
Brown in my cup, stress on my mind, but I'll be fine, I'm gonna
G-step tonight (G-step), G-step
swear to God I wouldn't trade them for no other kids look what We did
Football whatever we gone make sure they pop
My daughter features look photoshopped
with my Clan but you be fearing it
Face one, I'm guaranteed to make you take one
Please, y'all niggaz money getting low
But did you come back, set up
direction
Setting bad examples for my siblings I was so rebellious
Lost love ones somehow they ain't have my best interest
Time heals all but really we wasn't
Cheeks, Freaky Tai
Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say
Chorus-
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4
hip hop is my Plan A
Did you people understand me
Man I did it with the best
So forget about the rest
You asking me why I done did it fam man
I done did
best remember bitch that:
I'm a young king keep my crown in a brown bag
Brown bag, brown bag
I ain't finna trip I was down bad
Down bad, down bad now
do pimpin' Wasn't for him I wouldn't be alive Chastised for tellin' lies since then baptized Look in my eyes can you see the pain Why does the sun
Grands
Fillin my pants
Gun in my hand
For the demons on the land
On the other hand I really am
An-ghellic
I ain't got to stress if you can't tell it
Look
What's best for us?
Why am I here standing alone?
'Cause I thought, I thought you wanted to dance, yeah
(Welcome to the disco)
You so good to me
like James Brown
If I couldn't be me, who would I be?
I damn sure wouldn't be a sucker MC
'Cause I'm not like you, my game is true
I pimped these
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
you ball
Like I'm D. Fish shooting the 3
When you need bars who do you call
Roscoe got it all by the Kilo
You lost and never found she not fucking for
This right here is a classic (Classic)
This right here for the masses (Classic)
Flick my wrist, and I ash it (Flick that)
Give her that dick, and I
New Map, Next Part
This the perfect reason for a fresh start
Got my crew behind me so I
Never need to stress hard
Doin' all these tasks on this
Atlus
on your balcony with holes in your dream
Or you Malcolm X'd out, get distracted by screams
Everybody get your hand off my jeans
Everybody look at you
of the news, but it's still in my head
Charles Stewart still lives even though the sucker's dead
I'ma speak upon it
He is trying to wipe, you, out
Trying
Bounce it for a real nigga
Bounce it for a real nigga
I'm just tryna get you and yo friends drunk and feeling good off of some brown liquor
Henny out
After being lynched for humanitarian deeds,
Giving Brown a hand is exactly what he needs.
So I'm here in West Virginia with my Ouija board,
To bring
wide world to see
That we've always been and we'll always be
Best friends
I love you Jesus
Thank you, forgive me for my trespasses
As I forgive
Just around the corner, waiting
Coming dead-on it depends
On how you’re living and the path you’re on
It’s in the cards being dealt
I want the best for
the Jake’s.
I got on two watches you knowing i’m late, got the glock on my hip so you knowing i’m safe.
And, I aint leaving her cause she give me the best
now but I'm obscene
It's OT and I'm up 3
My brown skin these sun beams
Call me by your name that's some dreams
I fa -
I fantasize those love scenes
I love you, Charles
She got red hair, call her
She got red hair, call her
I was fourteen, I was fourteen (Ooh, Tash)
It's Lil Cal (Birdie Bands)
I
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