Lyrics:
I'm on a side way i'm on the right way
I might die mothafucka
Don't you enter any, hollow gold listen
I'm a hustla, mothafucka, and hype me
Won't you
can't even have a blood transfusion
For the fear of infected plasma
You won't be the first, nor the last one
Getting pussy's like death wish two
are you gonna stay
Will you love me forever or will you walk away
By myself at the bar
Want to escape somewhere far
Keep hitting up your phone
World keeps turning like our intellect
Gold eternal you'll never forget
Live shined up with love stay blessed
Won't let them em' bury me i'll resurrect
the judgments pinning me down
I could throw away the crown
Forget about the emotions stirring the crowd
I've been looking for someone that I can trust
I've
Confident One
(Representin'!)
(Wha what?)
(Spit this shit for me than man)
(This Mac Mall in here)
(You feel me playa?)
(Check this out)
(I'm
as long as you
You don't forget to
Uh-oh-oh
Cut me on the wall
By the graffiti of all the thing I just couldn't say
Shove me up the wall
Oh my darling was
on the musical
Prisoner G, now you're free you can be all you wanna be
Go where you want or go and see all you wanna see
Because yo, your ambitions I won't
blowin up like we prayed we would
Catch me in a Benz in the same hood, it's all good
(It's all good)
And if you don't know now you know (Damn)
You know
Eatin' ice cream
You can get it at the grocery store, aisle 19
You can get it at the scoop shop, double scoop for me, please
You can eat it by itself
Yeahh
Bae don't ahead of me
Please
Do not forget what you said to me
Thought you'd be the best for me
Sorry but you not
Whole time loving didn't
the trends that the whole world follow
Fuck a CD, fuck a tape, we should sell this shit in bottles
Are you a role model?
Not, ca tash'll steal yo' beat box
I
these whoopings
That's my lil' ho job, you won't catch me cookin'
Unless 12 behind on foot, you won't catch me bookin'
Shit, it's time to mark your
need a cosign, wait
Don't forget my God is close by, wait
You rappers at the top is finna nose dive, aye
My God is takin me high
I'm finna ghost ride,
the reason you won't be around to win with me
I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big
that butt you got makes (me, me so horny)
Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin
You say you want to get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
'Cause you ain't that
steam
And it'll be like that, to the end of our ring
And it won't be soon, by the way it seem
Frukwan, Delite, Daddy-O, Wise
Paul, Dreddy and the DBC
together at heart, baby
Don't You Forget About Me
Don't Don't Don't Don't
Don't You Forget About Me
As you walk on by
Will you call my name?
As you
double up but I take it by three you sending shots never aim it at me cause I'm Invincible see
I be invisible you niggas can't see me they frame picture
that butt you got makes (me, me so horny)
Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin
You say you want to get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
'Cause you ain't that
Griselda
Yeah, nigga
By fashion rebels
We take the blicks when we go to Quad, nigga
You seen what happened to Pac, right?
We ain't fuckin' with
a relay
Gotta win so I get paid
I'm on the go, moving so fast you can't see me
Not your average Joe, I remain undefeated
I stick by the code, that's why I
fighting a bunch
Memories of you that Imma hold forever
It's over? Never, I won't forget 'em
Do you remember?
just forget sometimes (ah ah)
So promise me you won't (no, no, no)
And you know I'll remind you
When you think I don't
Hey stupid, I love you
Hey
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