Lyrics:
head to Delilah with all of my ice
Head to Delilah with all of my ice, head to Delilah with all of my ice
This shit gotta be over by now for anyone out
head in the clouds for this
Fuck a later, I need that shit now in this bitch
New rug in the living room
Pull up to it in sum wit no miles on it
I got my
swear
That I can't ever be changed
Everything is fine now
Got this 30 on this line now yeah
And I was dead broke but
I had to fight out
Selling trees by
Got a nigga feeling kinda nice
With the Bible right beside
That pile of white
That's what this life is like
(Now do you love your life?)
Now please
and your daughter
Born in this way of living and our youth is stuck
To be safe it's safe to say the justice system's fucked up!
If you doing 25 to life,
on y'all clowns
Cause they acting like I won't
So I guess I gotta show you that I'm on it
So I can't slow down now
Don't you see I'm on the roll
They got
I'm, young and free
Living my life not scared to bleed
Oh cause I'm, young and free
This is myself it's all I can be
Now the world ain't changing us
it close by
If money is a common attraction
Let it go around, can't stop the reaction
I just wanna be on top of the fraction
Living so fast, if I stop,
the highest level of
Game and got no digit's
Now can you dig it? - but
You ain't in no competition
'Cause most conversations you be kickin'
You sure to get it
this shit, god damn
Check this shit out, though
Now pussy player haters say that I'm too raw with it
But y'all thinking' cause I be talking shit
can't do rap
For it's Abstract, original
You can't get your own and that's, pitiful
I know I'd be the man if I cold yanked the plug
On R&B, but I
to see
And the fact I know tomorrow isn`t promised to me
So from this day forth I`ll be all I can be
My brother turned his back on me
Got to be my own
man
Remember them nights I was robbing
Now Its wings on my whip and it's blues on my body
Got drip like a faucet
Got hits like I'm rocky
Can't give you
hoes can't fuck wit me
La Chat got the gat creepin' up from the back
Chrome tone now it's on, never love a nigga Joan
'Cause I'm a crazy bitch cuttin'
hear your lies, we're living this up to the eyes
Ooh, aah, na-na-na
Momma I want you now
And as you listen to my voice
To look for hidden doors,
hear your lies, we're living this up to the eyes
Ooh, aah, na-na-na
Momma I want you now
And as you listen to my voice
To look for hidden doors,
hear your lies, we're living this up to the eyes
Ooh, aah, na-na-na
Momma I want you now
And as you listen to my voice
To look for hidden doors,
abilities, think about that now
The fact that y'all living is crazy cause alcoholism got
Black people tapping out quicker than Savion Glover
And we ain't
the roof man I got my swag
Got a vocal from this girl when her man got bagged
Plus I hit my momma with cash from a show that I had
Supposedly knowing
the roof man I got my swag
Got a vocal from this girl when her man got bagged
Plus I hit my momma with cash from a show that I had
Supposedly knowing
if it's too basic what if I can't face it it's safer to stay complacent)
Yo quiet down
See what you did
I hope y'all are happy now
You got a lot
to check to see if I wreck it
The only record your man got is a jail record
I know you like him a lot because he's a big shot
The only picture you got
around it
Or drown in all the things that made me sad
My crazy past
My flaky dad
No wonder why I grew into an angry man
But now I’m back for redemption
lightly begins to rain screams of terror
Are hidden by the passing trains
This can't be little Shane, his uncle cried
As he drops to his nephew's
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