Lyrics:
a grave hole
I done fell in love
With such a lame hoe
Had to let her go
She was not good for my soul
I don't want eye candy yeah
I need soul food
Yeah you
a long day
Dinner by candlelight but your the main entree
And if so I do the same with other treats to give you
Trailin rose pedals from your door
violin if you don't vote for complaining
About the government, stand up on some brother shit
And stop being on some other shit, God bless America
first year being rich, this my first year being rich
Ooh, ooh, ooh
She want to ride with the man
She want to hop in the Lam, rock wit the band
She
but one to destroy
Act like you don't hear me, but make it fun to annoy
Almost like being funded by uniforms don't make you classy
For you to sell,
guess that plate cost me
Got niggas tryna off me, put me in a coffin
Mama am the plug there's some real killas they swimming with the dolphins
Fuck bad
tryna be yo man
Miss being by yo side
I just wanna be friends
Late nights we can ride
We can joke
We can laugh
Even cry too
When you down
I'm the one you
a price on your energy never your soul
And be worth it
Always be worth it
Just get up and go
Tell me what you waiting on
Tell me who you waiting for
Keep
know I keep it hundred yeah being for real
20k streams like bitch for real
I don't believe that shit
Man, feel how you feel
Yeah for a minute I was gone
to hell
But livin' the dirty, dirty
Havin' yah mama worry
That (?)
Tired of being blast at, but didn't cast that
I done asked for my life, and right
With the knowledge of things that I know now
I would be by your side when you needed me
Instead of asking you, "Nan can I go out?"
Standing on road
cash
Fill your mind with swine and dash
For longevity, these niggas we will never be
You will remember we from now till forever G
I am infinity, lyrics
being
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's
forever
God's rage await's for them to see
Lost without control left within you soul
Satisfaction death reaction
Lifeless being life deceiving
Materialistic
to go get me some money cause I hated being broke
(Hated being broke)
You a snitch ?
Nigga I cannot be fucking with you bro
I'm a streets nigga you ain't
to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"
to get somewhere
That's real and pure and true and eternal
Toby can you go with your boy, let's go
Father God, I am clay in your hands
Help me
say that I do all of this for you but then never come and see you and I know im being contradicting
Unless it's at hospital visit
I know I could do
life upon my being
One time for my homies on the block
All my real gees getting bigger like what
And it's weekly we up in the city we be making big
Baby, you'll be the first
I'm having phone dinner
Thank you for blessing me with your presence, Milana
We're out again, having dinner
Not a beginning
She is there - endless power
Just allow her, to take control, as a whole
She's the queen of wound healin', balm for the soul
I guess you know now that
relax your mind, kick up your feet cause I got it
Yeah, I got it, hope I ain't being too modest
So used to bullshit, you can't tell that real is real when
I can smell the tales on you now
You'rе not a rap artist, you a scam artist with the hopes of being accеpted
Tommy Hilfiger stood out, but FUBU never
Yo, society's got you living for a whack 'cause
You're a fucking adult with no skills at all
You don't read any books or play ball
You don't draw,
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