Lyrics:
week and
Now it's time to re-up
All these keys in this Prius
Now this bitch a Kia
Pray for Cita, the kids and the work
Pray that none of my niggas get
Wasn't it you who called me on the phone
Wasn't it you who wrecked my home
Wasn't it you who wanted life alone
You must be crazy (got me turn
Running man, running man, running man
Running man, running man, running man, running man, running man
I can't get too high right now, I'll blow my brains
do I wont be true to my game
Word up
I can't escape this life that I'm living
I'm in the mix I'm in love with two women
That's word to moms
I
y’all
Ayo, Santana, holla at these niggas, man
This nigga got to be stupid
Nashawn, running his mouth, man
Why did he do this?
He don’t understand it’s
not having it, no I'm not having it
You gotta do a lot more and that's just how it be
I'm Mary Blige and you just ain't runnin' up in me
I need a man
on you to eat man
That night you can't sleep
You gon' realize that this is bigger than me
Get it, get it, get it
I pray that you get it even if I
an extended clip on it
My tech got all kind of shit on it
My pound got a body on it body on it
My man put a body on it body on it
Yeah, this right here one
mean those that been since the beginnin'
(Cause some of y'all cut out when it started rainin')
Now check me at the movies I'm rollin' like Black Man
I
at twenty-five, I can't afford it
Beef assorted like Godiva chocolates
Niggas you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it
Plan aborted, you and your mans
at twenty-five, I can't afford it
Beef assorted like Godiva chocolates
Niggas you bought it, I pull the slide back and cock it
Plan aborted, you and your mans
fucking mental stability
Man, fuck this
Ahaha
Shit
Fuck it all man, fuck this shit
And I just fucking loathe
Every time I been showing up
And it's just
at you and they go
"this is a guy who’s got millions of dollars
He's got
A beautiful wife and a new baby, we can’t
Possibly hurt this guy" And to be honest
think I still can't care cause I can't
Don't think my mind won't change cause it won't
Don't think I don't love you cause I don't
Well all my tossing
skrilla, for rilla Killa, doller bill-a This trigger is not ya friend and it gots no heart So don't be thinking I won't stop yours Give me everything ya got
true! Of all things he said, that filled me with dread…
1/2 Group (b.g)
#1 & #2
With dread?!
V48 A. Fanny
…it was this that cut right to the bone.
Hold tight all the mandem inside the place
This is where it is happening yeah
Skepta, Devilman
This is the big clash right about now
This is how
going brother?"
"Just taking it easy, hanging out with the lady"
"Alright, God bless you, take it easy now"
You be like that nigga ain't like that
You see
living now
Man what it really feel like
When you chasing ya dreams on this road wit no deal right
When you stacking ya bread
And you living ya life but you
shit is his life now, and he ain't having nowhere to hide now
He's questioning his motive and decisions
And really, the kid'd prolly be dipping if it
friends turn enemies, plotting to take you out
-but it's all good, be'cause they show me love in tha hood
-i got this shit locked,don't worry bout it. lemme
on the street
A little something that cant be beat
[Chorus:]
It's Time, it's time, it's time, it's time
This is time to build, it's time to build
It's time
I'm devil or a man, I'm a force of nature
In a form that you can't handle
Mother, what you think B.A.F. stands for
Look, I'm bruised and bloodied
tried hard
For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate
Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa
If they knew I risked my free
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