Lyrics:
to work Feeling like this is not reality
Cause all I picture is myself
By myself
By myself
Do I need some help
Like will I ever get to the top
Like will I
silent, I think drooling, possibly asleep
I do love her so
The fence electrifies with a loud hum and blue sparks of light
Accompanied by tinny explosive
I said bae is you with me to ride?
I need you there by my side
Crazy I love you to death but whenever I’m with you I feel so alive
I be that one
I just realized
Fake love in real eyes
Unless you pay the price, ain't nobody ride or die
People walking by, they don't care about your life
If
I do what I want, though
If you fuckin' with me
Come up to the front, ho
Got love by the truckload
I've been tryna unload
But this place ain't
From the floor the top shelf of the store
Cash
Green grass
If you ain't about it what you talking bout
If you ain't talking about mental health
were making love by Wednesday
& even Thursday & Friday & Saturday
We smoked on Sunday
I met this girl on Monday
Sip a lil Don on a Tuesday
We were making
I'm in a world where I'm surrounded by my enemies (Damn)
Niggas hate but love my style I call em frienemies
Heard you claim to be my bro, you ain't
need a bid for this drip
And a pilot license, got the Tilly on, D&D, I love the silence
On my way up to the top, don't let shit faze me
Keep a low pro
on health, tryna better me
I’m working by myself, still gon be Better me
That Loyalty done really get me a long way
Imma keep pushing I’ll be chasing my
want to handle her business
So I guess we'll be back when we finish
I don't want to leave by myself
(Boy, you ain't gotta leave by yoself)
Ooh..
Instead of doing good
They'd rather see me catching cases
The fans love me but I struggle
Trying to impress the label
And all this got me feeling like it's
and all that stuff
Attention, high hopes and call my bluff
If anybody notes, when I lost love
Things change, people change, niggas change, bitches change
on them hunnids, no they can't fuck my groove
Annie are you okay? Are you okay? I'm smooth
Just because I'm a player don't mean I play by the rules
Tell
of the Top Dogg, and ain't no stoppin this
Whatever the case, I ain't tryin to catch it
Lay low, blow big dope, and slang records
Unseen but well heard, do
of the top dogg, and ain't no stopping this
Whatever the case, I ain't trying to catch it
Lay low, blow big dope, and slang records
Unseen but well heard,
stank
Grind out of town, got a stash by the gas tank
Big Cat, fronted a hundred, I bought a hundred
Now I got a lot of money, known for doin a lot
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
are not just art for Michelangclo to carve
He can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir tout
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
chillin' and the baby cries
Hearts get shot by cupid's arrow
The road to heaven is straight and narrow
Long as there's sawdust on that old dancefloor
dirty fake love in his Mercedes
Lady, the word "rape" sums up events that take place every night
You wanna get up but you know your legs will ache if
wrong was his wife.
You talk about beauty when we first met
She was all a man could desire
Talk about love one night with her
Would set your
to naughty by nature so why
Can words twist given no sight to the blind
Two stands for victorious might behave
I'm never obsolete but at times up early
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