Lyrics:
mama Imma always go the hardest
Another statistic in my city but we more than that
I was out here chasing a mill but I need more than that
In my city you
Life goes by faster every day
We chug like hurricanes
Crack another one open real fast
Second guess again and look at the facts
Everyone's moving
of life
Put my life in the music
Ride so smooth let Yah control the cruise
Seat back while I talk to You
Question what I'm really meant to do
Looking
would you please put your cock in me
I'm like no, leave me alone
Go to PetSmart if you need a bone
Please keep on trucking go to AutoZone
This the kinda
I see the message
Another non-issue, ain't trynna address it
My girl need tissue, she lost me forever
I sometimes miss you, depends on the weather
bought a lack..paint it black...yea I need all of dat....She love ta swalllow, dick an take it like it's medicine, I put cha legs right by ya ears, yea
o mis
ganas de estar
así
como que veo
en ti
alguien para
decir
thank you for been
in here
but i dont know if im all right
so le me put it like (like)
on my cheek
Almost folded, but that be for the weak
I'm just a high school kid tryna make it out
And fuck with a bitch, gotta say
I put this dick in her
been listening to my EP
What a bliss
Call it a trigger to chain my mind to this music
I know a prophecy when I see one
Stuck in my room laying my
elevating
Wish you was a part of this, but it went another way
Sitting in my bed thinking, Chailyn could've stayed with me
Thousand dollar plays we hit it
something in your life that the father said that he he couldn't ever do
I been doing music for so long but I never had tongue to promote Him tho
Now a couple
put your heart to everything else,
You will always be so, so damning
And that has an effect on everybody else.
(Music & Closing Theme)
[Verse 1]
I hit the scene with another persuasion
A criminal invastion
Nigga that's what I'm workin with
Is it my fault or your fault
This world got
(yeah)
Nigga play, I put it on, and I'm steppin' (and I'm steppin')
Haha, yeah
4GOD, real muscle in this bitch
It's not a thousand on a pendant, I
that money aside
It's another type of rich
Lifestyle in this life
When funerals and candle lights
Ain't the only time we speak
And Thanksgiving
Ain't
From America to back in the air I, hop on a plane to Abu Dhabi
Another hotel lobby, back to the land of my Punjabi's
No immigration stops me or my
white-shirt, blue-tie, mystery Mormons
came in and put this music on:
came in and took me by the arm,
and as they had me marching through the parking lot-
A goddamn puppet
Sick of feeling like a puppet
Sometimes I wanna disappear, all these voices in my head
I'm a, I'm a
Look, hang up with my agent, put my
And I swear nobody hustle harder
Bou..
Uh
Another day off in these streets feel like my hands tied
Pray this music set me free from stretching grams
gots to elevate. Rob my fate.
Take it to the highest when I'm rhymin'
On the city streets, the rhythms in my freaky sneaks, sneaky freaks,
Stoppin by
Pops didn't wanna see me move on road
Moved them bricks and he moved us home
Welcome to London
You get caught by the Feds you'll get thrown in
And start shakin yo (ahh)
'Cause the party ain't about to stop
[chorus]
I'm a put another dime up in the jukebox
Let the music play all night long
dog
Making music 'till we on
With that side by my side
In case y'all just do me wrong
I'm from the Lehigh Valley like Laydeefly
With the Spanish girls,
tripping put you in the sex zone
When you hit the streets I know you giving them hell
Hit the studio make your pockets swell
Nigga knock but don't stop
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