Lyrics:
it's love 'cause I'm up, but it's not
First in the city put switch on a glock
First nigga paid five figures a drop
Keep a good grip when you hittin',
Your lyrics are incorrect, so you step to me
Lookin' for the key to release that first piece
Three times two is six, Pete is one-three
I'm the other
Kasso gets got for ten bags of dust
Now it's not a big town, and people are big mouths
So he fishes around 'til he figures it out
Gary Lauwers,
don't you know our love is true?
I've been so far from here
Far from your warm arms
It's good to feel you again
It's been a long long time
Hasn't
The pussy's good but the head is better
She wanted to fuck Plan be so I let her
She got some partners like Trichel and Sharell
Another bitch named Savor from
so guess what
Guess took the jigga, and jigged her in the gut
When you play with crime sometimes it's not too fly
Even though the goods look deceiving
getting hard
How his mom need surgery for her heart I'm so broken
Trying to put the pieces together I'm soul searching
Did my best to try and move on but
like
Procreation
Compositions already written by themselves
Saying heck is for the people not believin' in gosh
Good Job
Get 'em up way high
bad, bad boy (yeah)
You make me feel so good (bad boy)
You know you make me feel so good (yeah)
You know you make me feel so good (that's what we do)
don't you know our love is true?
I've been so far from here
Far from your warm arms
It's good to feel you again
It's been a long long time
Hasn't
so comfortable (yes)
Ah you no have a be miserable (now)
Ah you much sweetest vegetable (wow)
Know if we keep it breezy
Life can be so easy
Stick
to figure you out
I'ma figure it out
I just wanna figure you out
I just wanna figure you out, so let me, baby
And when you see Chanel, I wish that's how you
decide"
She chose Doc, first day I pulled Jude aside like its Aftermath for life
And all I do is ride
Before I turn on him I kill Satan
And stick my red
too.
pressure by the cops now .&niqqas haten on ya do .
see i aint step on no toes to get here .
this hard work . young'n gotta flow. the shit's clear.
it by myself
Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts (it's all good)
Right of the rip nobody is quite like me
You gon' need a NASA
Without all the negative chemicals and drugs
Without all the hanging with the envious thugs
Never before was a man so far behind
And came back to rule
know my father well
If a better blade was ever made
It was probably forged in hell
My father was a good man
A lawyer by his trade
And only once did I
Why oh why must you swoop through the hood
like everybody from the hood is up to no good.
You think all the girls around here are trickin'
up
melodic robotic steez o blur your optic
So you can't see the topic condition combo
Blaze bring the heat to your Mourning like Alonzo
Head
good-looking
At least I don't think so
I just can't figure
Any earthly reason why
A girl like her would choose
That dime-a-dozen guy
Is there something
[Hook]
Gawd On Fleek, nigga
Just the opposite of a bitch nigga
Put them bars together like they stick figures
Keep doing this shit even after six
So stick to the same plan, don't come shakin' my hand
Like we peeps, it ain't beef but be sure to understand
Between us, it ain't all
It ain't all
can't pretend
It's so nice of you to stick around
the place
Because this shorty right here lookin' good in my face
Hey yo it's so deep I told shorty just last week
Uh huh, it's like you remind me of my
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