Lyrics:
thunder
Now I feel strange when I walk by his mother
It's fucked up that's how the ball bounce
The cookie crumbles
That's what the guns do dead you
are you? I been a man
Them crackers see me, "Oh not him again"
Tear your ass out the jump, middle finger to Trump
Fuck the police, they crooked
Oh, you did it to me once again my friend
I swear you do it to me everytime
Cause you stay crazy on my mind
Yo you got it goin on (say word),
rewind, I'm just thinkin', sippin' this wine, let me catch you up
It's been some time, let me catch you up
Yeah, uh, fuck
I don't know where to start
Tell me what you're doing coming in so late at night
I wanna know
You say you're going out with childhood friends from way back when
Where do you go?
see
In the club with a model spillin' drinks on me
Nah
Gimme 20 in the tank on 3
I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole
Singin' off-key like
I
but when I see em they get naked
Need me a shawty who gon tell me that I'm taken
Album PS 10, yeah, if they ever grade it..
Oh my god, I made it
I
a world to spin and the melody
Gives me answers
Whistling in the wind, my spirit’s shadow smokes away with the things that matters
Isn’it so real, isn’it
Ladies take this over, I be Fox so peep this
Love thyself with no one above thee
'Cause ain't nobody gon' love me like me
If he, don't do the right
Oh, do you feel me? Facts, what I'm still on
And I still got racks, I'm a real don
And we used to bang your shit
Now you're album, it's just
sure this album portrayed that exactly
The things I say on this record are not meant to be taken by ear - I wanted you to Actually share some
wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware
and for me
There's so many things I wanna do with
Film, with clothing
And I just didn't have the
Words or the resources
Or the backing or the perception
matching Chargers, we the car team
Now it's shrimp and lobster, like we in the mall
Last suit I had, gave that boy a job
30 niggas with me looking like
'Zy rollin' with my cateye, deadeye
Ain't afraid to flame a rat up
But I hot out fathom
My album hit the shelves
We hustle for record sales
Hit my
homey Strict told me, "Dude, finish your breakfast"
So that's what I'ma do, take you back to the dude
With the Lexus, fast-forward the jewels
you're down to fight the power here's the power to fight
Overpower the mic, hit the crowd with the bomb diggy
Ring the alarm, now the squads with me
respect and honor
And I got plenty of that, so until sheek lou child, next l.o.x. album
And all the mtherfucking rest of the albums we do from the double
'round movin' like that (like that)
Look, outside with the demons
Eliantte almost made me drown, but I'm breathin'
Huh? I had to lose to win
Then I
I got for
This new shit for the GOOD music
Joint we opened up the album with this
Joint that me and Skrillex did together
PW: M-m-m-mm i like that!
So AlexdaKid and KidinaKorner checking me out daily
My latest album making waves already
Check me out I’m Number One in New Releases Baby
Headed
tracks
This is I don't know
The first album that has taken effort and time
Produced solely by me
Every song might not keep to the beat,
But I'm still in
up?
[Hamm]
Hey man, you tell ME
What's up with the album, man?
[Quik]
Hey man, we tryin' finish that motherfucker, man
And eh, I need one
conjunction with Violator Entertainment
Bring to you, Foxy Brown
The album
"What the hell do you think I'm runnin' here, a chicken coop?"
Foxy,
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