Lyrics:
I couldn't be it
Hypmontised by her goodlooks?
Yeah maybe, but a victim for a good crook? Nope not me!
Consider yourself worn so you can stay.
it
Acting like you got something over there
You doing what Ma$e did, you making super songs man
Let it out man, we ready for 15 rounds man [fades out]
forreal
Heck you tell me, respect, better dwell me
Beyonce fiance, check my 2nd LP (check my second album)
I might bring it back, that's your girl,
what
Give it up for the real stuff
Shut the what up
Back the shut up what
Hustler from the hood hoe
Hopin' and mud rub
The finishin' touches
your butt to the fix of this mix
Toss that briefcase, it's time to let loose
Cause you've worked like heck to get the week in check
So unfasten that
standing with another man
Well it's over and it's finished guess I'll move to a new address
But oh what a heck of a mess
[ steel ]
There stands my
All try to make it to the top
Well hold on
I know that times passing by
Getting hard to be strong
Gotta look around and think
Where the heck
Things
trolls to shout it louder, the heck’s a heckler, you think they could turn me to a downer took extra measures, for ruler now i’m inching towards
hot shit c'mon
All my niggas in the place, all my bitches in the place
C'mon, c'mon, let's get to it
Let's get to it, let's get to it
All my niggas
Yellow paint
We addicted
No we ain't
Convictions!
Superstitious I admit it!
Flip the script for like a minute
In my heart I'm dealin with it
In my head I
barely keeping our heads above water
Let the others point and laugh if they gotta
Cuz we're doing a whole heck of a lot better than we oughta
So soak it in
Yeah
Check my creps (Check my creps)
It got a cheque (It got a check)
Oh my day (Yeah,yeah)
Like what the heck (Like what the heck)
No gym but i flex
and gloom?/
We're going cruising soon/ to the Blue Lagoon/
The Maltese cuisine is filled with magic food/
But too many pastizzi is bad for you/
You gotta switch
Everything is gone, my life is a country song
Freaky Friday, go play on the highway
Everything is wrong, what the heck is going on
On my way through
get it poppin homie let's get it popping swear I pray to God that I dont start idolizing no money im sinful and my temptation be guiding me straight
Yesterday at crack of dawn I saw some videos
I found some shitty tracks on trending what a shame yo
I was like what the heck are they fucking talking
a heck of a shape
I know I've never seen it this way
But don't let your heart be troubled
We're gonna be alright
We got the right man workin for us
So pull
I'm at it again
They done let that bitch nigga
Up outta the pen
And now he looking for me, what the heck
My game is built on respect
Now I'm breathing
to figure out where the heck to go
You've been stuck in your Nowhere ohh
I don't have time for you
I don't have time for it
Right here why you long gone
as hell, hot as heaven, what the heck?
Can't be nice
Let them bite
Love that, it's nice
Me as a knife
Everyone is easy for me to cut them out of my life
next
Yeah you see me making bangers so you know I'm a get a check
I got real goat status so for me she left her ex
She wanna Prada bag heck nah I'm
gonna see your reflection
That nobody cares for
You'll flash back to her
Was it what you deserved
Or is somebody out there
Willing to take it back
Cause
What the heck?
I'm at the corner of fuck this and everything else
And I'm not asking for help but
I feel like I just got my ass kicked
In a bare
rather be with you, to make our dreams come true.
I don't know what to say, but I know what I'll do.
I won't show up for work, heck no, I'll spend
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