Lyrics:
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
YOU
I'LL BE HEADING HOME SOON COULD NEVER LIVE WITHOUT YOU MMMMMM
HOOKTHEY SAY I SOLD MY SOUL TO ROCK N ROLL
THIS LIFE ON THE ROAD IS ALL I KNOW
ANOTHER
Ya’ll some cat toy rappers getting whooped by the pussy
I beat the box like the fat boys before I roll up the cushy
It’s Mykel Hawk I’m on my grown man
Ya’ll some cat toy rappers getting whooped by the pussy
I beat the box like the fat boys before I roll up the cushy
It’s Mykel Hawk I’m on my grown man
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up, man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
You live like
roll-over
A dusty pullover and a Pulitzer
A must we bust your crusty subwoofer system
Foes is just bluffin'
Clear your nose from huff-puffin'
A glutton for
the same shit
I’ll keep making all the same shit
I rock, I weave
I come up just to breathe
I stay, I roll
Out here letting shit go
You all wear the same shit
by your ways you a lame too sad
In a coop with no range where my Niga Lou at?
Got me wondering who is that
This expensive vibes
The scented Candle sage
the soundtrack of their lives
Oh yeah
They're rolllin' downtown to hear that
Rock & roll music
Well, it may not save the world
But it helps them survive
on
Troubles come and troubles go, hard times good times and rock n roll
Some things change and some remain, one more night and one more day
One more day to live
have it all
Sacrifice, but see heroes don't sleep, we hear the call
My nieces know Uncle Scottie is so rock 'n' roll
My princess Vada know rock 'n'
30 round in my clip now (Strapped)
This a FN this A Big Fye
I'ma roll a 100 dollar 3.5 (Say what?)
You know my trap been goin' live (Trap)
All my kicks
Live
On 777 Radio
I hope you think I'm slow
Cause I'm moving fast
Stop the clock by the one night dress
So we can make it last
I'm getting 777 tatted
On the mic G, and we are going live
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, on these H-Town streets
Man it's
On the mic G, and we are going live
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, on these H-Town streets
Man it's
all married and gone
And they live on the edge of the town.
All part of the team in the country club scene
And they'd rather you passed them by
The man can roll with Ice-T or Michael J
[ all ]
Back
Back on the block
Back
Back on the block
Back, on the block, so we can rock
With the soul,
stuck on you
I hardly even fuck with you
5 mill could handle the debt while i live comfortable
Roll a blunt with you
Go ahead and light it up
Whisper
respected for what i do
Change or Die Bro
Roses red
Like the Lou
Uhh
Simple pleasures
By the twos
Uhh
On the highway
Its to early
But baby, we gotta move
this
Get this whole degree
What you supposed to do
What you supposed to do without a dream
You supposed to live
But how you stay alive without a thing
slo-mo balling like the logo (Fasho)
Think I'm outta pocket
Live or die by the shots I take nigga like The Rockets
Throw that money rake it up bad bitch
put me in jail
So we supposed to live on how you feeling
Know people still in jail for the same thing that you dealing
Hate the skin color but you love
can't live forever
I know someday that I gotta leave
Can't get caught in that fame
If I go broke I know they gon' leave
Gotta watch who around you
Better
like all the rest
Guess I can handle it, if that's the way it is
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm in love with rock 'n' roll, satisfies my soul
If that's how it
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