Lyrics:
My mama use to tell me
My niggas gonna fail me
My daddy use to tell me
That my niggas gonna fool me
My brother use to tell me
My niggas gonna fall me
Let's get this money, that's what I want you for
Don't make me wait too long, cause life is too short
She said gladly, and then she had me
Jumped in my
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
day
200 on me
In the vibing vault
Please don’t hold me
Niggas don’t test me
Bitches wanna love me
They call me DADDY D
Moe on the table
Strippers twerk
the girls to come and lick up
I want you all to be my lovers
But if you don't like me
I didn't mean to smother
Just treat me like your little baby brother
as a deathpack the colors I choose
Red or blue, cuz or blood, it just don't matter
My daddy was from Nutty Blocc
My uncle was from Nutty Blocc
My mama was
approach by your side
Asking you how's your night
You sigh... (Turn around like you don't play that)
(Trying to have a good time so please just stay back)
the other day, I heard a brother say
"Taxi cabs don't even come my way
They all be afraid they won't get paid
So they zoom right past and pick up a lighter
people hell rose
Niggas that ain't had shit
For 400 years overcompensate by
Over accessorizing with gear
Man y'all don't see my vision
I do it for the love
weekend you can bring your friends
At eleven pm i will bring my pen
Don't call me big ck o am happening guy
I won't tell your daddy don't be acting shy
Back
angel
Come your weekend you can bring your friends
At eleven pm i will bring my pen
Don't call me big ck o am happening guy
I won't tell your daddy don't
laundry
You can tell I don't give a fuck
My family don't know bout feeling
Cause when somebody dies the only time we hug
Boohoo so what, gon and cry me
boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my
Just look at them
I mean, you're the brothers of Ganondorf
No, those are fictional characters from a Russian novel
Wait, don't tell me, the Lunar
she know I do it
Fuck that work I might not do it (Psyche!)
Like my daddy at the school, I might listen to it
My clothes they by Elizabeth Taylor baby
and alive
So do by me right
Don't make me call my brother or your mother
Please just get back to me
I know the anxiety of living is hanging high
And bleeding
somethin', what happened
I looked my brothers in they eyes and I tell him, just don't be laughin
Ain't had no other way to get it, so a nigga started trappin
just run me by
That's why I be hustling all the time
Father forgive me for all of my sins
I just wanted to know
When my life would begin
My brother's
here
Why is it so cold here, in this hell
Why would my friend Suzy
Tell me I should just go kill myself?
And I just wanna leave
Oh, God, please
company, shit, I'm livin' comfortably
Don't need no nigga huntin' me down for fuckin' 'round
With his kitty, talk to him
Before my brother put a spark
For a silly gold chain by a chump (Word up)
It doesn't make you a big man (And)
To want to go out and dis your brother man
(And)
You don't know that's
kind of felt curious
A character inspired by my brother's life
Winding through the hills
Seeing far behind
On and on we drove
Down narrow streets
kind of felt curious
A character inspired by my brother's life
Winding through the hills
Seeing far behind
On and on we drove
Down narrow streets
Sorry Uncle Dana, please don't take it down
It's time to get my shit together
Just because they say they love me we don't sit together
Besides they
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