Lyrics:
gon' spend some time and if I want to stay paid
I have to spitt' rhymes so if you done wit me baby then
it ain't no problem and we can ride side by side
take a look in my eyes
I’m sipping that sprite
Can’t tell me shit, I’m living my life
Might freak on yo wife
She a thief in the night
And a freak in
power on the engine
Looking for your bitch she missin'
Pull her ass in, I'm fishin'
Prolly gon shoot like the Pistons
Money love me it's addicting
it a buck like the sum of four quarters like the house of a horder so full of shit such an awesome performer I’m the voice of your quit yo it’s
We're doin rockin, skankin, reggae dub rap, take a pause for the cause yo and then we'll be back
- So don't turn your back and walk out the door, we got
for a famous fuck
Approached her at this gala see
If she came to bluff
Kanye's 30th, Louie Vuitton store
The top floor
Custom suit's tailored by Tom
you something
No go putting that work in for nothing yeah yeah
No sleep
Baby girl no sleep
Open your eyes
I'm right by your side
Tell me you want it
I
a squat then it falls out
Set it off, tell my whore, "Wear the mall out
Cop whatever, put it on the mastercard
Come home so I can fuck
You really fast
brother go swing that K they tell me stop sliding on them
I be on rodeo like every other day they say I be styling on them
Yea Cartier, she like it
She
I'm still me, I just can't fake no more
I try to be all I can but that wasn't enough for them
We can't find love so we replace it with these drugs
Famous like DiMaggio
You can tell a tranny by the neck
Catch me in ? with the bow and arrow
Roasting marrow
?
Tying hookers to the railroad
Doctor
Twenty inch wheels is what I roll
And when I pass yo bitch all outta control
Buyin' Lexus Land Cruisers
The 4-7 the big pipe user
Hoe abuser
Its
for me
Have her gun by her side with me
Late nights she would slide with me
Bonnie Clyde she would die for me
And if she came up on some money she would
Yo, Turtle,
Yo
Come here real quick, let me talk to you
What's up
You know you worry me sometimes, bro
Really
Yeah man, dude, you gotta get your life
on
C-C-Can't wait 'til I see me a mil'
JBee's been hungry for way too long
And I been through so much shit
Can't you tell by the pain that I put in my songs
want to run
Bad energy stay from me
Fake niggas make me uncomfortable
Go tell 'dem boy deh step aside
Can't you see the gangsters by my side?
Why's
the bottom of my, uh
Yo let me tell the real deal
And express how I feel let me start
First of all thanks for
Shining your spotlight
You blessed me with wisdom
a kid by the things that you did
Specially when the DJ was playing the best of 'BIG'
Don't ever want this evenin' to end
But if it does I wanna know
a kid by the things that you did
Specially when the DJ was playing the best of 'BIG'
Don't ever want this evenin' to end
But if it does I wanna know
keep it on your side
Cause I can throw mines, nineteen times
He jumped out and aimed, I whipped out my bang
Bang, bang, now pick up his brains
I was only
clock overtime
Motivated by money and status it all gonna come back at us
Do it for the love and the universe align automatic
Shit, its no secret why I
[Verse 1: Fellowman]
I want to put honesty over technique,
like graffiti that I wrote when I was 17
to tell the whole school system they ain't worth
a wrap like turbans
Tell me worth this to me its probably nada
But your girl call me papa while she twerk around casa
anxious
That social distance got you misbehaving
It’s a struggle when I’m dealing with withdrawals from you
Text yo phone say I don’t wanna be involved with
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