Lyrics:
honest like us?
Who in alignment like us?
Who gotta heal 'em all? Us (Us)
When there's no one to call
Don't need no conversation (ooh, ooh, tee-vah)
slow that’s a no no
Get money by the boatload
Get them dollars
Get them pesos
“Cause I got a”
Hustle Mentality
All I know is getting money
All about
expect ye's all to back us to the hilt.
And if St. Peter at his gate were to ask ye why yer late,
Why you'd tell him that ye had to get a ship built.
We
you think about it baby
(Tell me what you think about it)
Make us a song, we can paint us a piece
Or we can, set up a tent and we can lay by the tress
bitches, I want cars, I don't give a fuck, I want it all
That's what the fuck we're here for
Say enough about a dream nigga
I'm just tryna keep it real
are the roots bear fruits with the rejected
Blessed are those perfected through being tested
Rested and bested by the vehicle that elects us
Respect us
BY INSTRUCTURE.
As we can see it every day. But, do we really know what are gwan.
Is about what I’ m saying, is what their doing by the instruction.
us
It annoys us
We remember how
You bought us all those gifts
You liked to make us think
You were so generous
Be careful in the future
Of everything
us
It annoys us
We remember how
You bought us all those gifts
You liked to make us think
You were so generous
Be careful in the future
Of everything
of seconds we rich
Now it's all about kimo bricks, and fresh toxics to get is in the mix
It ain't hard to tell my clientele by makin mayor
But fuck the cops
our head high through all the pain, and all the sufferin
I came in this bitch with nothin', so I'm leavin' out with somethin
We don't talk about that
What's the point of doing anything that's not about you
When every heartbeat, footstep, breath, and dream is licensed by you
Your hands have made us
You say you don't believe it?
Just take a look and see it
Coz this is why we feeling
They don't give a fuck about us
They lie and they don't show it
a sound
Breathe too fucking hard and you getting bust down
Yo, yo, y'all niggas wanna be killers? (Get at me, dog)
Y'all niggas wanna feel us? (Get
our own we've been let down by our own
By own by our own we've been robbed by our own
You act all good on the stage and expect us to do the praise!?
that's how we do this
It's all about you Mayne
It's yo' life, let 'em know somethin'
I come from where they pop they collars
And couldn't be saved by
And just a little talk with Jesus makes me whole
Now let us have a little talk with Jesus
Let us tell Him all about our troubles
He will hear our faintest
my lifestyle I'm freezing up
5 star y'all boys can't even be with us
Go to town in that box, shit got tore up
Acting like we close but y'all don't know
tink tinkin
I gotta get it nigga
That’s a must
Don’t think about it too much
Not family then you just such and such
Jerome Ima bettis all on us
Back up
turn, and I am concerned
About idiots posing as kings
What are we here to rule?
I thought we were supposed to sing
And if we oughta sing, then let us
rather be all alone)
You wanna message me I saw how (I saw how)
You felt about us (Felt about us, oh, oh)
Now i'm wishin' I had never come home (I am
shit, get it
Cheesy profile own shit even the car
Goes off the door shit
We took this shit further than
Anyone around us we
Saw it all and done it all
it's not true
So tell me do you ever think about us
And what it'd be like to have me by your side
If this is real then why should I deny it
All I've got
sipping on my forty
Reminiscing about the times
I spent with all my OG's
I got some lil homie out here
Hungry doing some licks
I got some Soldiers who will
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