Lyrics:
She's depressed I'm not better
I always live by, let your wisdom guide you
And that your faith hold you
can't say I'm proud, but i left her in the past
I
Homie let me have a little mic time
Snorting this perc have a nice time
Ready for fight night throwing fists I'm living my life
Yeah I'm a ladies man
Make it a big thing rolling loud clouds above never falling down
Raining from above but my neck stay wet still fuck all of y'all but thanks for
the opportunities in the garden, over-seed them
Got to weed some, a lot of weeds present as flowers
Need some rain showers, flowers wilting by the hour
Yeah, I don't
Lataro ta lara boiz ah ballers
Chilling with my guys we dey make the dollars
Everyday by day i dey hustle for the doe
If you cross my lane i go do you ko
One day I will love you but you'll never catch me falling
Cross my heart, don't forget it ain't worth it
Never would I hurt you but I'm really quite
pendants of silver/gold
But that shit was cheap for the worth of their soul
You planted the seed in the mind
Who will hand the key to blind and lead
Wayne
And while he lectured for a time
He is currently unemployed
Professor Whiskers
The neighbour's cat is preg-a-nent
Professor Whiskers
There are no
There's a crack in reality
Inside there is a hidden veil
I sense my fate waits for me
As I descend the serpent's trail
The winding path
Waking up at 11, damn I slept in late
Check twitter for ten minutes
Then it's three o'eight
Whip up a li'l to-do list
But it fills me up with doubt
Believe me I've got more
Leave your life
To live mine
Dare to cross the old lines
Whisper songs into your ears
While you're asleep
I'm
(You're a wizard Harry)
Survived them record deals, I'm still here, my nigga
By special delivery, like G-Dep and Diddy
I never left my city,
(Yung Lan on the track!)
How you doing ladies and gentlemen?
I go by the name of Blac Yougsta
I rep them three letters C-M-G
And I name this
Lots of folks back east they say
Leaving home most every day
Beating the hot old dusty way
To the California line
'Cross the desert sands
these fuck niggas cross me
Paid like 50 for the crosses
Feels good when you went about it
My whole team with me and we ballin'
Yea all these perks got
baby
Is think about you
Think about you baby
All I do
M-m-m-m
Is think about you
Baby just suppose I should happen to cross your mind
And by some
way
You will guide this vessel home
To live for all my days
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
You were moving all the while
Hallelujah
baby
Is think about you
Think about you baby
All I do
M-m-m-m
Is think about you
Baby just suppose I should happen to cross your mind
And by some
want me to cross my heart and ride or die
but lately i've been hard to find
you know you've been on my mind
but i ain't lovin if you lustin
i find it
Till on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For ev'ry sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ, I live
There in
on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ I live
There in the ground His body
'Til on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ I live
There in
Till on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For ev'ry sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ, I live
There in
[Esham]
I was an unplanned pregnant, brought forth by a mistake
Go on into a world, filled up wit lust a hate
Little do I know about life, but I'm
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