Lyrics:
Street nigga don't abide by the law
Keep it on me they don't play fair
Tell a pussy nigga take care
Aye long live vell man that's my dog that's my brother
(ay, yeah)
No matter how far you've gone, you can always come back home
Back home to Jesus (ooh, yeah)
I live to be loved by You (by You, by You)
called up in the clouds
Is there something you forgot to tell me...
tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
Show me my Teresa, feel it rise in me
poised trying to venture Into the minds of the bold
Kids continue to live and learn to die With no soul
Disregarded by the men of Heartless and cold
you with your bag)
Got the Bentley coupe to match the wagon (wagon)
Dawg said he gon' beat it, I told him, "Wag on" (wag on)
If you ain't tell you'll
you really gonna watch and see him fail
You look him in the face you can tell that he's pale
You should really stick with him like you're pinning nails
takes, a beep to get near me, uh
And mama always told me
I could tell a real girl by the way that she hold me
I live the life of a G
But tonight girl,
takes, a beep to get near me, uh
And mama always told me
I could tell a real girl by the way that she hold me
I live the life of a G
But tonight girl,
on the telephone
And tell him that I'm all alone
By the time I count from one to four
I hear him on my door
In the evening when the sun goes down
When there is
a maniac
I was boosting, so influenced by music I used it
As an excuse to do shit, ooh, I was stupid
No one can tell me nothing, hip-hop overwhelmed me
being burnt up by the intensity of Dhruva's tapas. Please rescue us from it.
Yes, I know
Dhruva's tapas has reached the culmination.
I will give him
all living in a warzone
I feel like I could represent my generation so much cause I honestly
Do not care whether I live or die
But now
I cannot die
I
your man
Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get
I got Lord right on my shoulder
I see the Devil be tryna get closer
Let me tell you what I told her
I'm finna hold the Lord down give me closure
provide this
then I will marry him to my daughter.
Aladdin's mother departed with a shock.
Tell me what happened.
The Sultan received me with all due honor
said they had an informant
I'm back in this caged up cell
With the apes in jail, now I'm back in this eight by twelve
See I tried to live right
But
And I'm like what the fuck, you know I mean like
We trying to tell you sumn, a plight that we're going through
Tryna make you understand it by using our
trigger to a barrel
From the bottom of your heart
'til death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord
need to pretend
Therapist tell me I don't need to defend
Therapy tell me I don't need to explain
Just drop the record on the needle and express my
her cousins
Bottled by the one she wouldn't marry
Who wishes that she loved him
He tried struggling
But seven of them all punching him
He bleeds 'til
wont rush him
Distracted by screens
And get smoked by your cousin
Its nothin Im respected by the killers
Made a couple moves wit the dealers
In the hood
and squeeze
Critics expecting me to underachieve
I just deal with the hate I receive
By rolling back my sleeves
Sure was a breeze, I bring him right to his
right with em
I fell to the streets
I played man in the middle
I get Pape
You can tell by my smell
I go ape
I could boom him to hell
I got faith
Take my
looking crab in the barrel'ish to me
You live by it you die by it
Y'all fake news We not buying
Y'all could keep Trump and have Biden
The streets don't love
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