Lyrics:
love when you gone by the cross the whole world get to know,
How great you are you never leave us non second of the time and I will find you
The way
talk when we converse
Trying to walk out the best life
I'm a Heir with no Jordan I didn't need adaidas just to check strips
I got a new balance and it's
resurrection
I need resurrection
I'm trying to walk in my purpose now
Don't be fooled by my Jordans now
Saved by the blood of the Holy Lamb
See there's a chip
I'm feeling like Jordan
Step on these bitches
Fly over niggas
Stay with the winners
Now all these bitches jacking
That I'm grimey
Remember the times
one of those religious political jokes
And that's not even half of the nutshell
Cats are compelled to crack open and extract his blood cells
From, when
snatch purse, so hard it hurt
To be here, and each year, I'm pourin' out more beer
For deceased peers, holdin' fort
Police line 'do not cross', they
made to be tending a grave
I was called by name
Born and raised back to life again
I was made for more
So why would I make a bed in my shame
When
cold New York?
Is it freezing in your bed?
Because I caught a deep chill
When I went over the Hudson again
It's alright, counting city lights,
Where
f'd up
Without a question
Keys over the dresser
To get up out the cut
The mud done had me messed up
When it turned murkey
Warm to cold turkey
it's like
but still serve 'em properly like
"Who gon' stop me?" Ask Lambier how that turned out
When I turned around with my tongue out
Knock it down, drew
like I’m Jordan
Then skrt off in a foreign
Niggas be bitches I don't know why they talking
We leave em' in ditches, cross out white chalk em'
I play in
‘Bumpin Summer Glau’
By
LaurenTony Hubbard
I keep Peepin U
I keep Peepin U
I keep Peepin U
I keep Peepin U
Let's start this story with a burnt out
I'm so crafty
30 points by half time I leave the court just laughin
I can't be Larry I can't be Jordan
I can't be magic I can't be Kobe
All I know is
whiskey
Please don't take my happy home
My home
When the moon is over
Runnin' 'cross the sky
That's the time I get looser babe
That's the time I
Cross-pollination by the legs of bees in the spring
Is a beautiful thing
Oh when the sun goes down
The fireflies come out
In a pond crept a slimy thing
That
dumpin' if you chokin', smokin'
I smoke the [Incomprehensible] when they hit you
'Cause you might pass out
Look over at the bitches, snatch a blunt up out
Thought that we'd fade out
Broken down and broken by yeah
When I'm down and out
But you're slipping through my fingers
You bleed me out to dry
I'm overdosed
ain't another nigga who done been through what I been through
Time after time again, you better get some in you
When you, said it was over for him
pressure
Car full of glocks
When we riding down decker
Tip-toe in your Jordan's
Never been a stepper
Don't try and cross me
You is not the professor
A nigga
like an attorney I'll
Cross-examine
Your rhymes of my design
And I'm styill standing
Tall
As the competition falls
In actuality ain't no competition
everything til the world notice me
'Cause I hustled all my life while surrounded by the mice
They would come for everything when I barely had a thing
Broke
by my office we can go over the optics
Find a way to squeeze these profits I need that
turned out to be the most amazing... fun... I tell ya, we
really had a good time. Couple of dodgy moments when I was standing on the edge of this little
debated
Saying anything to you
It came and and went by
Guess that’s a good sign
I’m over it
So Happy belated
That was the final time
I fucked with
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