Lyrics:
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
as a writer
Conversing and hanging for years now
Developed a talent to cypher
It was all leading up to the moment
Putting out quality albums like light work
IV
to
It’s amazing how, we both connect
And somehow, we just work out
The love we have is not pretend
Everyday I wonder how you are
And how can loving
when we get together
It just all works out
I take--2 steps forward
I take--2 steps back
We come together
'cause opposites attract
And you
lost
If it doesn't work then it's they loss
You won, they loss
I just wanna watch days go by
Only with you by my side
Got baggage we can take it in
all you'll ever know
I thought of leaving you, far behind
The thought of it can break me down
You said you'll stay and work things out
But all that
Sometimes it's hard to remember
What it was like in December
When it all went cold
And went out of control
But I can't stop myself thinking
What if I
it out
You fuck with Jay-Z's bitch from back in the day
You might end up with reasonable doubt
You fuck with grimey bitches
Standing over you
on the carousel
I guess I finally have to let go of this lifeboat
But I’m leaving California all by myself
I’m going to the country
Gonna try to make it work
Give
I defy the 9 to 5
I take pride in wasted time
I resign to live or die
By my toeing of the company line
(One, two, three, four!)
Four years
It took
Work
Ay you know what it is
We go’ne swerve all that shit real quick
Yeah, we out!! (Hoodrich go’ne pop on a nigga for the 8)
Roll up in a X and I won't
Even when he's with you, you're still alone
You wanna reach out
But you don't know
Where to start
It's easier not to talk at all
Day by day, you keep
Teach me how to pay my respects
Cause without them I think I might drown
I wonder what its like to
Settle for less
But for now it'll all work out
I worry
Sitting and waiting for about to biggy these
I stack by the Crackerjacks just through delieve
Stress it's a mess I decided to work
But it's hard to work
and some spots could use a little work
It's rough but it's enough for us to get back home
Been times it's been washed out there's been times that we vear off
you'll work it out
Said, thinking that you need her
And what it's all about, come on and
If your mother only knew
That all these things you say you know
Sometimes I try to do things and it just doesn't work out the way I want it too
And I get real frustrated, and its like
And I try hard to do it
dreams, tryna get this cream
With my team by my side, we'll make it to the scene
We're unstoppable, nothing come in between
Living out our dreams with our
em' again
I pull up two tone big body
Them niggas capping Ima let em see bout it
I'm in my city tell them niggas keep out
And how you talking when you
will make the magic work
Even though the last two users
Do not think so
Lee
If I take this ring
Will it make the magic work
Help me out
Make my life
goin' work, cock aim and shoot!
It's my constitutional right to bear arms
Arms and bare hands on mics, make fans unite
Woodstock and white folks
trying to work it out
But look at how that shits turning out
Maybe eventually it's all gonna be alright
But maybe eventually it's all gonna be alright
Aye,
is it, "'Radio, fuck you?' That’s what
You’re saying?" Exactly
Not fuck the people that work at
Radio because these is real
People that gotta feed
Him work it out watch Him do it with ease
Can't solve it all alone even with money trees
csk God and you will receive
Faith works when you believe
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