Lyrics:
ya, but just tell 'em Bed has come here
I'm doin' for my family, but y'all are really done here
But Bubba is the truth and perhaps this is discussion
in a east
And there was rumors me and him had beef
Say what? I jumped back a few steps
I had a car pull me through to The House Reps
Yo Jugman is
Numb to the pain so you don't feel a thing
When exit looks too welcoming
So what's stress to you?
What's stressful is it up to you?
And when my Dad lost
It was the look of the devil that's gon' send me to hell
I made a call and I got a plot
'Cause when it comes to this lawyer
He wants the money man
want someone to listen
I just want someone to feel me
I just need someone to lead me God, can you see me here kneeling
I need you by my side
I need you
sniffed till I'm wired
I'm just saying how I feel cause
This shit got me tired
I'm exhausted, by my street hustle
But it costed
Death that grew around in my
my grandma, my grandma flipped out
And said, "We ain't gon' have no evil in this house"
So I rolled out, scoped me a house and sold out
But I fucked
tell all my homies just what she did
She sucked and sucked and she's a bitch to the beat
I'm Too $hort, I said my name is Too $hort and it don't stop
Forever
Look at my face this shit real
I got a vendetta.They tell me money Ain't a thing dog how you figure
It Ain't tricking if you got it
Man fuck You
Yea this sound like a movie right here
Well fuck it, here go the soundtrack!
Bullets and guns moke! Dipset!
Now
If we was playing pro-ball,
Yea this sound like a movie right here
Well fuck it, here go the soundtrack!
Bullets and guns moke! Dipset!
Now
If we was playing pro-ball,
Truth is
That I'm so much better without u
Don't sweat it
Cause you know you ain't shit without me
I got a man by my side who will treat me all right
of my life but she still right by my side now (aye)
RIP to Grandma I know you smiling right now
Ayyeee
Out here
I'm out here
I'm out here finding me
Out
I'm out here on the grind
I'm on job just banged out a nine
Fuck about
Make man go and bang of the nine
My bro got more than life
You man not about this
right here?
This cross means I was a murderer
This cross means I wasn't playin
It's not for decoration
Look, you know, they deal with me they got to come
was here the other morning
Had to man up, had to be the man in the house, I was a lil' boy
Uncle asked me what I want, I want a gun, don't want no toys
Man im getting all this paper
I came here for the fame
Man I came here for the glory
When I'm said and done everybody know my story.
All about my cheese
Well boys, we hit the jackpot this time
22 I put that on my
In this life of mine my name, my balls, my word, is all I got
I'ma stand tall in
Take fucking 86
Man, I just barely put my
I was gonna give you guys a dialogue about this whole project
I put my heart and soul into this speech
one phone call
All y'all disappear by tomorrow
All your guns is borrowed, I don't feel sorrow
Actually, your man passed the Gat to me, now check this
the street, yeah, yeah
This shit here gettin' deep, yeah, yeah
I got the pool right by the beach, yeah, yeah
My nigga said, "Fool, that's the ocean," yeah
I
was on my mind
I'm hittin' back, back
Look here lil momma
You wastin' yo time
And plus the scats out to fuckin'
House of don't be wastin' mine
eating bat soup while I get stacks of dough
And you're wack if I catch you asking "Who's Joe?"
My imagination's wild like I'm having insanity
BRB "big
don't slow-motion my pace, man
When I'm conquering MySpace, it's actual space, man!
I got a loan from the White House (boom)
Sent that shit straight
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