Lyrics:
and heat she grows
In the dark room her life was exposed
Her picture of men, we walk on all fours
Heart opened and heart closed
Every now and then she
see the way I see it, through my eyes
See nobody gonna know just what they're missing
'Cause it's my life
No time for loving, my boy spazzin'
My
Silver gray hair neatly combed in place.
There were four generations of love on her face.
She was so wise, no surprise passed her eyes,
She'd seen it
action, they be Glock-squeezin'
Red beams on his head, now his top leakin'
I heard that boy got man down and now the opps grievin'
I miss my derb, I
[Chorus: x2]
I hate it when it's too many niggas, not enough hoes
Too many rookies, not enough pros
The game got switched on some Ludacris shit
I’ve been counting all my stack up
Then i went out, bought a Challenger
Dude pulled up at the light
Green light go
He did not challenge her
Spent 4K
see what's wrong from right
Well shorty 'til you walk a mile in my shoes
And understand this is who I am
Usher I completely concur
Life can be
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!)
Uh, sixteen I bought a strap (no bap)
Seventeen too many guns, by eighteen I caught a case (facts)
In here
(PETRO)
Ima chase bank
หลังจากชื่อมึง we add a K
i dont play that
bitch u know that ima P
i just say SLATT
if u play with my G u get whack boy u
Tepamoshe damilare
Mionife kogbagbe
Bad days ninu lere
I ghatchu 4life
Dey with you 4life
Many things Dey sup
But kokanmi Walai
Big bag deal Soro owo
She says, “Good luck to you my boy, and may God bless your soul.”
The “soup kid” said, “Look here brother, I don't mean to be so bold,
But can I buy
know the game you'll forget my name I won't be here in another year
If I don't stay on the charts
I am the entertainer had to pay my price
Things I
I'd like to take a minute to apologize
For not taking advantage of you
Through all the years you've passed me by
Honestly I really wanted to be
another two with my attitude (attitude)
And not like Mac DeMarco's two (not Macky Boy)
This isn't my 2nd runner up
But more like my 4th runner up (bases
rightly
I said the tables would be
Turned around, boy
[Chorus]
Who's getting scared now
Tell me, tell me how does it feel
It feels so good
From
and he must leave
To start a new life over
He writes me letters every week
To say how much he's slavin'
And he promises that he'll be back
Before
coming, so move your ass from that couch
It can be the biggest day of your life
Don't look for my approval, it's up to you to look forward
I'm not gonna be
Skulls like crossbones, boneheads and bare limbs
A spare grim when I tear the heir apparent
Daring to be truthful, but with winners with no
Four years ago I was stuck on the grind
Slangin' crack 50 sacks straight 20's and dimes
Till I came with shit that got a muthafucka known
Coolin'
out of my life
Vers 2:
kissed it or missed it you didn't resist it
couldn't you even have a think about me
stalling you crawling what's up with these
love to see it they sending in racks
This purple drink make me feel so relaxed
Yeah very relaxed yeah very relaxed
It's 4 am I just can't be alone
It's 4
at Amanda's saloon for the boy's from the old Broken O
I'd give a ransom to drink there today and be free of Sonora's death row
I'd give a ransom to drink
Bangin', for the fame, i got the same stick
Screamin' out "4L"
Still runnin' with the same clique
We want all the smoke, nigga
We be on that gang shit (Gang)
fake
I'm offending those who hate
On the spirit of the Jakes
Boy yo spirit finna tank
Boy you really be like Cain
You really be ashamed
You really
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