Lyrics:
good-bye
And I can't go on like this for too long
Baby, baby, I'm missing you
Boy, I need you next to me and I'm hungering for your touch
Caught up in
like a victory
By then I was lit
With a click
Not a thing to gz
This by middle school
I was cool before the beats
I would write
Rap for no one
the changes of every season
Sometimes it feels like you're going further into the deep end
Drowning in what you think's failure, the mind tries to believe this
Then they blew off his head while he was still in the car
Shot down like a dog in broad daylight
Was a matter of timing and the timing was right
You
willin
Doing this as I go willin
Doing this shit, as I go willin
Do for my city, my time, yeah boy
Momma, my daughters, my love, know it's not in this
[Intro:]
Okay God it's like this
If we don't manifest our power to the fullest
Man, you know what I'm saying?
Nothing will become of everything that
You wanna get fly like this?
Man gotta keep it real ain't doing up fake alliances
Yeah I do my ting and they wanna try copy but they're gonna need my
around and fell in love
Now think we 'posed to be dating
I fucked you like I loved you
Now you looking devastated, baby
I told you from da jump when I
No, oh
You'll but it in the mail in a week or so
Ok, considering that we doing this for low pay
Is it ok if we just make sure the sound man
Stop
you feel it like I feel it, I grip the mic and then kill it
Okay, I'm gone, as memories resurface from hella long in my past
Chillin', sippin' Sinatra
the celebration!
This evening is pronounced in my memories by the amount of laughter and talking and pictures and trying to make up for lost time in one night. This
deserve
To hear those three words
That I miss you
That I Love you
Things you want to hear
But how can I speak it
If I always move in fear
Like for real
Even
beats stomp like blunt guts nigga
This is most dope baby, what else could you want
Fuck with that bottom shelf, nah choose us
Mac showed me how
come to your shows
But don’t you forget there’s another little Jew
In this industry that can rhyme like you
3 Minute Miracle , I loved that shit
a hit of it out round by round
All night feeling like I need a screenshot of it
Trying to keep it in my memories cus I love it
Oh my days I love this
Oh
sang on Astroworld
You know I love that nigga
Stay on my grind
Do what I like
I am a king I do what I like
I do what I like
I am a king I do what
Like this!
Fuckin' they nose like this
It's like this
Like that? Like that
Like this!
These bitches in competition (what what)
But ain't gon'
give you the recipe
This easy as 1-2-3, I’ll be on MTV getting the MVP
I don’t say this primarily, but my new shit yeah you fuck with it heavily
Going in
like damn lil chief keef (love sosa)
No you to sneaky, pee come freak me, leave her tapped out in the backseat
Bae I need my feet clean, give me some
upright dang right
This music and the gym you swole like john cena
Real love for the music love yeah like Martin Gina
Wanna get a house with my lady in
Alive 'cause I'm living
Fuck workin' with what you've been given
I knew I always wanted more like The Roots in nine-five
And I'll be sure to do more
doing what I can man and try to follow y'all memory lane man
Big you be ashamed to see New York gangbang
Pac you feel the same thing they use your name in
Girl, you know we got the time
Got that pussy on my mind
Later on, what are we doing?
I know you're ready, show that ass
Girl, you looking so
coffin
The most beautifulest thing in this world
Are the funerals I bring to this world
(What up, what up, what up) Gimme the beat, I'ma body it
John
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