Lyrics:
to rule
Younger frame, older state of mind
Find my name on a page in your Qu'ran, I learned that, in '89
When I was slingin' cocaine and baby 9's
Put it in
Texted saying she wished she would have kept it
The one that I'm laying next to just looked over and read it
Man, I couldn't tell you where the fuck my
Where did the time go
You keep me on my toes
Where did the time go
On the edge of town
Where the gravel's thin
They're gonna wear you down
crunch time where did my punch lines go?
Who must I show? To bust my flow
Where must I go? Who must I know?
Or am I just another crab in the bucket?
and invest in it, the company wants me testing it by racing it against my very best Lord, Lord, John I do believe you are my very best.
Well Captain, said
there
Did a show in Rome like hoe say you ain't never there
Talking 'bout you popping bottles
I don't see none
You made it rain where?
I don't see
there
Did a show in Rome like hoe say you ain't never there
Talking 'bout you popping bottles
I don't see none
You made it rain where?
I don't see
of yayo buyers, nope
And not a day go by us
We don't get higher than the telephone wires
Cut your telephone off, we ridin'
Where phones don't roam, they
piling up
Your heart has drifted
Your story has shifted
Tangled and you’ve twisted
To someone I don’t know
Where’d you go?
John Doe …
(Verse):
, baby, where did our love go?
Ooh, don't you want me?
Don't you want me no more (baby, baby)?
Ooh, baby
Baby, baby, where did our love go?
And all
of yayo buyers, nope
And not a day go by us
We don't get higher than the telephone wires
Cut your telephone off, we ridin'
Where phones don't roam, they
to the girl, "Yo baby, what's up?"
I offered her a sip (sip) because she gave me lip (lip)
It did begin, the stuff wore in and now she's on my tip
Brass
did not forget to mention
X got killed long time ago, the legend
Why are we killing for clout and attention?
Throw your whole life away for a life
Lately, I've been hard to reach
I've been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world
Where they can be alone
Are you callin me?
Are you
To co-sign for my Escalade
I'm just pimping baby you got a rule for me
Put your mink on and slide in a cool for me
Hey you gotta get high and go low for me
Shorty bald headed, when it snow she brain freeze
From the bottom, is where I seen the top
Then I said fuck friends man I need the drop
Ride alone by my
get to you, I don't know how
Oh my, my, my, sweet Jacqueline, where did you go? Won't you come on home and dance the zydeco
I drive past your house
the streets I don't need no deal
And I miss my nigga Croshawn he go hard
Shoutsout to John-John he taught me how to shoot that ball
And Angelo that my nigga
Bigga baby, ball like a dawg
It's enough of me to go 'round for both of y'all
Me and my clique, we the t-shirt gang
50 niggas deep, going "bang bang
that, Royce, where you at?
I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers, I pry apart you
Lump on your head designed by a bar stool
Designed by
"Boy, ain't you got any other songs than these?"
I go walkin' after midnight, goin' where the lonely go
I got heartaches by the number, hear that
the Navy, you was like the Brady's
You still fly kites daily
Catch me in my Mercedes
Bumpin' "Ice, Ice Baby," screamin' Shady 'til I die
Like a half
Lil Boat let's go you
OG Parker, oh damn big Rich, Lil Boat, King
Rich, uh, woah, woah, woah
3600 that's in my left pocket
Young nigga ballin' John
like me where did they go
Somebody tell me where my
[Chorus: x 8]
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