Lyrics:
James Brown
My boss paid the cost
Tyson to Logan the flowing hits different
Poltergeist my vice now I walk by the Spirit
Lately, I've been keeping
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
Nigga had to get it on his own
Had to go and hustle all alone
I didn’t get no help from no one else
So ima bout to spend it by myself
Nigga had
the
Fire under me
The one that made me see I ain't Alone out on these streets, see me Walking by myself
But it is way more than it seems
But little do they
visit then
You could journey with me to different places by listenin'
Shittin' on 'em, ya brother got it covered
We can slug it, knuckle it however you
Wanted to be an artist i
Was of course inspired
By Debbie Harry and Chrissie
Hynde and Aretha Franklin
But my real muse was David
Bowie he embodied male
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
the towers
A shower of gunshots at Sour
Prof sure could tell by the thug walk
Did you know? Here's something to crunch on
Different typo chappies that burst
hair from your drunken brow
It's alright, we're speaking different languages now
All I know is, a couple of days go by and I can't even read your
A different place, a different kind
Of man passing by the threshold
Of that innocent pub
The events that transpired
At that point would have
Undoubtedly been
passing by the threshold
Of that innocent pub,
The events that transpired at that point
Would have undoubtedly been drastically different.
I can only
Hook
I’ve been getting these money
Might be touring different countries
They treat me like a don 康熙
All did by myself Lonely
穿越黑暗 看不到 光明
也没得人任何人响应
all
Up in my feelings the years
They went by and I
Caught you lookin' different
I heard you moved on but that
Shit don't make a difference
I still love
Diego, roll me one up, my nigga
The future started yesterday, nigga
Every minute feelin' different, I am not the same nigga
I admit that I was
street nigga, play white boy, I mind my business, and I do dope
I'm drownin' in negative attention, surrounded by women, that's the life he choose
I told
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
Nature
You get paid by Father Time
Chicks are gonna cackle
And every burlap sack'll be full of 'tatoes and tobaccos
And dozens of different good
far
I made it this far by believing in God
If you were me you'd prolly be gone
If I were you I prolly be alive and strong doing well
I know bad advice
change like one, two, three
And now I won’t go 'til you make me
Pour more drinks I ain’t had enough
All these cups ain’t adding up (Adding up)
One by one
could not have
Ima take the pain and ima turn it into cash
The youngest in my fam I'm moving by a different math
No I don't trust no bitches they gon try
girl's a blessing but her attitude's a weapon.
And it's testing my abilities and patience
But I don't like bein tested.
I suggested that we use a different
fall out
Of balance
So I don't cop out
So I dont drop out
I manage
By smoking propane
Don't sniff no cocaine
Found passage
By never folding
By never
by day my mind goes places and explores
Something different every day
Driving around the neighbourhood
Meet for coffee at half past ten
Its getting
My notes is full of verses, but most devoid in purpose
I came up worthless, paid by party crashing, snatching purses
Them rowhome blocks still broken
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