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story sob but I'll be the one you knock when you drivin' to yo job or posted up on they block
Or when found not guilty or you just payed ya bond
Help you

mention girl?
You hold can hold the fake sobs and the story
I'm pray you get some help lil mamma here some therapy
You playing victim roles to the public

of employment agencies, or the offices themselves
Stand: a place to stand and panhandle
Straight sob: a sad story

Tryna forget all the stories
Cause most of them stories is sobs
I gotta ball like I'm Horry
It ain't over til the end of the clock
I remember just how we

cleanin him Empty, Good job Story always sob tho.. Desperate he need Extra So He holdin the Cook-up, C-Support come off the Top He duckin Swoles

up to the very thing that I desire

Story never sobs, I been weighing out the odds
Talking to myself, and to the universe and God
I don't think they

the God
Write an open letter about my life no story a sob
Twenty years old the shit clicked wasn't made for a job
Can't do knee-deep into the streets wasn't

had enough
Turned the story to sob stuff
I hate to say I was in love

In love In love, in love, in love, in love
In love, in love

Now I'm sitting

that glock-glock
Pop, pop, that's the end of the story
But also trying not to hurt her with that talk-talk
Sob, sob, that's the end of our story

off goals, and manage sinning 
Beeping like a time bomb, clocks thinning 
Deeper than a mob, wrote the story for your sobs 
I know he did nothing wrong,

goals, and manage sinning 
Beeping like a time bomb, clocks thinning 
Deeper than a mob, wrote the story for your sobs 
I know he did nothing wrong, but

we on our job 
no time at all 
stories and sobs
this is that mob
this is that maab 
depends where u are 
seal up that magic 
that i gotta have it

he working for the man
Talk mob ties yall niggas mob wives
All your stories just the sob type

bitch, you need to get a job
Said yo life a sad story, okay, go sob
But I'ma get right to that bag, put that shit on god
Yeah, lil bitch, we finna stack it

with you bitch, why you take this shit so far
Oh my god, plus your story was a sob
Always been the quarterback so you can't throw me the lob
Shoop told

The mom then to the streets
To meet da mob
Chewed me up spit me out corn on a Cob now all I got is stories stories full
Of the sobs
I kept you clean for you

on my way to better things
Another boss
Another job
Kinda want to sob
Nobody wants to hear that story
Another job
Another boss
Feelin' kinda lost
In this

and think I hate her
You can keep your stories and your sobs
Yeah, you can choke

Glad she's on her hot girl shit
Dyed her hair blonde and ditched you

I'mma tell you folks a story
About this dumbass cop
Who went looking for trouble with me and my crew and then woke up without a job
We weren't

true
You say you want a gangster
A nigga that walk shit down
Stand on business S.O.B
Stand on business S.O.B
Said you love me
Damn
Why you lie
Yoo
You

I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin

It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout
Picture us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg then yell out, "Jigga"
Yeah,

Big Brother

Kanye West

Graduation

2007

I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin

It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout
Picture us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg then yell out, "Jigga"
Yeah,

just talked to God about it
I used to walk around outside at night and sob about it
I didn't have a dad and couldn't talk to mom about it
Cause she was

stacked
And my eyes wide
Inspired trying on fits
Just writing fire I give
We scream and we sob
Then we create again
We cringe and we stop
Then we relate