Lyrics:
do the talking
I'll make you laugh by acting like the guy who sings
And you'll make me smile by really getting into the swing
Getting into the swing,
hobby
If you're on that bullshit nigga better fly that shit right by me
Came from the bottom of this bitch and made it out of that shit
And that's why
whenever I'm with you
I can go on forever telling you what I'll do
But where you at? You're neither here nor there
I swear, I can't find you anywhere
of the day
That’s why I’m texting you by noon just hoping that you are okay
It’s like a blindfold
Cover my eyes closed say that you want my soul
That you won’t
feelings the third degree
No need to think twice
As long as I've got you for me
I don't ask why
I don't ask why
What good would it do me knowing
-
Built like a million-piece puzzle
Put together by hustle, who wanna scuffle?
We laugh to the bank and you
Chuckle - keep the change
My genetic
believe
Try if you dare, you can walk on air
A dream is all you need
A circle that takes you high
Lighter than air as the earth goes by
Through
S-dot-Carter
Y'all must try harder
Competition is
[Amil]
Nada
Ladies scream papa
Niggas can't stop ya
Competition is
[Jay-Z]
No, no, no, nope
You can't see 'em
now than never, business before pleasure
P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
So when you hear
a joke, and the bitches didn't laugh (yeah)
Well see now I do the math, I see if you got this (uh-huh)
And this and this to some cats, that nigga's
a nigga laugh, cause niggas be coming up to me
Asking me why did I leave size 10 Nike in that ass
I tell 'em I had to do it was part of the plan
To try
Why am I not surprised by your condition
When you look at me and ask me what to do
And I say to you you need to think this through
Last time we had
of it
Got on the map
By Myself
So guess what
Ima count them racks
By Myself
And ima just laugh
If they ask for my help
Oh now you need my help
Want me
do you gasp?
Behind our blue skies is the sun who's surrounded by black
I love the camo but why have more ammo than mash?
Instead of blowing
Yo, I'm spittin my rhymes, we gonna get you
To bump the music to break your neck to
(Yo yo yo yo, ay ay ay) Yeah
(Y'all muh'fuckers ain't ready)
Yo,
reasons why
Good intentions aren't enough
Can't afford to put them off anymore
But there's nothing to do to make it right
Cause the path of our fate won't
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
the days, but let's just say five
Years, coming of age, it make you blow by your day job
So cry for me, wild for me
It's a horror story, eyes 20/20s that
I'm known for punchin' bitches
In the fuckin' brain, do wanna give me some?
No you don't? Why you won't? Oh, you're a fuckin' nun
Didn't mean
to you]
[Get a clue babe, there's nothing to talk about.]
(Click!)
Ask me why I play myself play myself for a fool.
Swear I would do most
of tickets 'cause I live right by the station
I am tryna figure out why you so mad at me
Yes, I'm with Young Money tell the magazines stop askin' me
I be
Yeah
Told y'all niggas I was gon' keep it street, nigga
Thug Motivation 101 man, you already know what it is
Ayy, let's get it
It's Young
the first and I won't be the last
Carve that smile, I'm a bleeder, bleeder
But you're next, Vinny
Are you scared of me, Vinny?
Do you go by V cause you
know that is true
I wanna be with you
Oh yes I do
I wanna be with you
And not by myself
I wanna be with you
Don't wanna be with nobody else
Now when I'm
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