Lyrics:
holdin' hands, tried to make me understand (yeah)
Make girls fall in love, that's my (magic power), yes
Everybody's jealous I won't ease it with these
the magic hour)
We were holdin' hands, tried to make me understand (ooh, uh, yeah)
Make girls fall in love, that's my (Magic power), yes
Everybody's
it
Cuz i been single for a minute
Ain't no doubt about it
I gotta lotta friends
But they all got a man
Just try to find a real one
That'll be my friend
ain't showing no love in the end
Applying that pressure
My niggas don't fold, too solid like metal
They won't ever bend
Some'll say they loyal they ain't
the seven
Higher than a kite by the time I get to heaven
Doin' a 150 miles and runnin'
Get up in the way then you know that I'm gunnin'
Laugh about
you're up too)
Now I'm saying fuck it all (Fuck it all)
Ain't nobody by my side, even when I made that call
Shoutout all my niggas that been with me
Some shit just ain't the same
'Lotta niggas really changed
Man that shit fucked up my brain
And I know you don't feel my pain
This shit is not a game
Man
I ain't no rookie to this shit, this a veteran's flow
I'm getting sicker by the minute far as medicine goes
Hard to contain, they tried to put me in
Who's fly in rap? I in fact
By myself, no one behind the attack
And fuck Sound Scan, I ain't BUYING that
Cause y'all sell em to the stores then buy 'em
the rules
Even if I ain't got no heart, I give my love to you
Every day you by my side, you know I fall with you
Even though I don't trust people, I give my
vacant
But just love be filled with love and have
Strength enough to be still when shoved
See the filth and the rust can't corrupt
The goodness that fills
her off the meat rack
[Chorus]
Let me see you drop it down, get that eagle on girl
Ain't no fuckin' way I'm leavin' here alone girl
Money ain't
Good nigga, good heart
Lotta lives was saved by (me), salute
Bad Boy, Ruff Ryder, lotta money was made by (me)
Real talk
Large bag from Steve Stout,
love it here
Too much on my mind
I can't even think
Been working on the low
Now I'm seeing clear
Been getting to the strips
It's a lotta dead huns
Yea
still have to get it.
Tryna keep my motion up, everyday angels with me.
Long live all the soldiers that ain’t with me
I been riding long the country
yaknow'msayin
Now its time to get a lotta lotta chips
Time to get rich baby but
First you gotta shut up and come up
I'm the type of chopper that belong in chopper
Uh,
Wrist piece put a bag on yo head
That watch a suicide mission
Rock a lotta ice, numb a lotta pain
Ain't even knew that I was drippin
I drank
Hmm, Here we go again
Why you blowing them stems I'm bout' to flow again
I know the smoke ain't the only thing going in
I gotta whole lotta truth
Gucci[04:49.09]Left her on seen I said love hurts like Toosi[04:51.79]Turn that boy to bit's I ain't talking 'bout Tim no[04:54.30]Come back to my house in the west
the money, ain't nothin' changed but the money (Uh)
Ain't nothin' changed but the money, ain't nothin' changed but the money (Uh)
They say that I changed, but
homie
She gotta show love to my homie
Tryna get down? my homie
Fuck round get killed by my homie
Play enough game by my my homie
I know they heard about
the door
Felt the love it start to fade I think I need to go
Said the love had start to fade
Ain't loving Me no more
Get that shit up off your chest
I swear
they wanna see me down
How you say it's all love
But wanna see me with a frown
Gotta put my meteorite sides
Believe the betides
That how I move like that
Momma told me to play nice
But I'm havin' trouble with that
'Cause lotta people quick to talk about me
When they ain't be knowin' the facts
I thought
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