Lyrics:
know, right away.
Surely for here was I bound,
I was meant for this day.
When I observe your cities,
No longer sickened by what I see;
When I observe
slang, I'm puffing a J
A hunnid a day, come up with a play
Most of these niggas be wanting to cuff on a bitch
I just be up in the waist, stuff in the safe
trying to believe
Your spell is working magic, that's right
I'mma get it by the end of tonight
Tipsy in the club like, "What's good"
J-Lew's on the beat,
bottle of booze
Rollin' up j's, sippin Bud Light brews
Oh yeah she look good wit da tights on
And she love to fuck a nigga wit da lights on
Yeah she love
vibing all day
Getting high sipping on Bombay
By the bay with your bae
While she giving me top
WHILE I PLAY E&J AND SHE SUCKING MY COCKK
I've been Vibing
real good
Been wearin' the same clothes 'bout eight days
When they cut the 8 ball when they flipped it eight ways
I don't feel clean, but a nigga so
chill now you punch
Larceny? All I see is a bunch of new punks
I'd have you lyin' to ya mother
Bringin' money e'ry day nigga
You ain't even have to pay
nothin', you stay connected by the slang you bustin'
The things you bustin', the game you hustlin', the days you're cuttin'
The flame you cuffin'
wasn't like a nightmare
It was like a good dream
Well, well it wasn't a good- (what was it?)
Yo, yo, I just had a crazy dream, man (what?)
Yo, yo, I
Day after day, dragging by
Hours staring at displays
Passing blunts to pass the time
Caught up in the past, but
Life keep passing by
Wake up, sleep,
pour poured is like when Mary J. sang
Every day it rains, so every day the pain
But ignored them, and showed em the rents was to blame
For life is
someone else
Now he's moved by basket
I'd like to put him in a casket
I'll wear my best collar to his funeral
Ta mauvaise foi, j'aimerais bien que ça
best life tonight
Just wanna have fun and good time tonight
best life best life
I be living my best life best life
Little by little
Day by day
What is
me
On a stage rocking out with Trap Kobe
On a fire beat
It's by Doggwood
I was fucked up but it's all good
Damn
I was fucked up but it's all cool
I
[Violent J]
The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold
We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long
And like
cette époque même si on peut dire S/O hess
Yeah, yeah, so many days gone by
Watching my days go by
If you can't tell me the difference
Then you better not
Off of the liquor I'm feeling some way
Pass me the j
Cooling by Ackerman Way, must be the day
Blessing are coming my way
Feeling good vibes and emotion
niggas in the wrong way (not at all)
We secured by jobs smoking J's all day
He gon watch us and the homie don't play (don't play)
Yea we livin' life
Don't you fiddle it son, make it feel good, yeah
Play T.J. - from Chicago
Well, just treat your man right, woman
Day by day-ay
And get out your
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
hearts along the way
Just a good ol boy from Rowan County
Where we take it day by day
Where I come from we take it day by day
Just some hard workin
Broke a few hearts along the way
Just a good ol boy from Rowan County
Where we take it day by day
Where I come from we take it day by day
Just some
promise baby you'll have a good time
Cuz one day ima make it
But please don't be high maintenance
Baby getting by is all that I know
I'm just takin it one
the good days 'til I was raised the older ways
Rat-Tone my niggas' brother showed me my first K
I was amazed, me and Floyd was in the back, he called us
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