Lyrics:
Asking where I'm going hold on
It's really not your business
Right or wrong
Don't need no proof
I know someone snitching
Can you tell me if it's you
Car
He ain't B.I.G. and I ain't 'Pac we just eatin' off rap
One love
[Chorus]
[Just Blaze]
It ain't over, Ladies and gentleman, I go by the name
You ain't gotta leave
I know it's hard you wanna get away
Ain't too many ways for you to escape
You're outta love and trapped is what you say
Where
yourself
Are you ready for the journey?
Scared to face your fears?
Kings disease. I pray I wouldnʼt settle for less.
Inside my hood they barely make it from
under the sun bro
So focus up and listen
Get a clue as if you Grisham
Man there’s better things to do than spend half of your life in prison
For half
Hey, it's your boy Young Thad
Look man
I catch the train every day
I see this lady in the harbor every day
I see liberty love, man
That's what I see
And the enemy is one-time
I ain't gotta tell you
Yo, it's right in front of your eyes
We rep the QBC, nigga, rep yours, it's all love
Milli' stacked down,
Word on the street I got gold bricks
Word on the street I got gold bricks
Put kinggold chains on yo bitch
Let'her cry for me
That’s hooty
the king of this game, you're just a has-been In the past, you claim to be real
But you're far from it, I'll dismantle your career bit by bit, your music's
Yo, this is Nappy Roy Radio live
With your boy T-Pain, we love rap music
Listen, uh, we got a caller on line one
Caller, what's your problem?
Yo, this is Nappy Roy Radio live
With your boy T-Pain, we love rap music
Listen, uh, we got a caller on line one
Caller, what's your problem?
(Jesus Your love)
It's like sometimes I forget Your love for me
Sometimes, I find myself questioning
Sometimes I can lose my way
Sometimes I got trouble
the deal/exaggerate your caption for the mass appeal/annihilate your passions with the drugs and pillz /getting buzzed from the likes that you get on your
mix tape I don't wanna feature
Couldn't give a shit about your album either
I don't wanna hear you come out the speaker, no
You ain't been to a show
the trash where they found you
Used to listen to all your garbage, now im sound proof
Volume by the pound, i be turnin up the loud dude
My highs turn to lows,
previous plate
Follow love where it's needed
And even when I'm disillusioned
I thank God for my being
Autodidactic
I did it all myself
I owe nobody favors
No
Michael Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in
either crunk in the club)
WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT
Don't matter where I hang
People love my twang, uhh
(Call us country or Southerners mayn)
(We
hit up your hood you gon play by my rules
I came to be king I cannot be kinged
I been balling like two three rip two four
I know you don't get it but
love, that means it'll never wether
For all of our days we shout or praise to our Protector
It's not 'bout the money or fame
Don't let them take your
and guns
Whoadies and ones, Matt Humble
Son's will tumble, stay out the jungle, son one
Your favorite brother, hate him or love him
He's a legend and his
blow 'em all away (i blow 'em all away)
(superstars), but they know I blow 'em all away, hey
Why you do me like that girl?
You know I love your mama
on your backs
cs proof that God loves some more than others
cnd would ask you to kill to prove it to yourselves and others
I tell you God's love is
Remembering back to our promises after we saw the anime your name I have both of the bracelets
I can be writing and rapping for you this love story leaving you
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