Lyrics:
the life i lived
I dont wanna seem like im filthy rich
I got this watch from my daddy's dad and that fact is what i flex
Rounded by my homies prayin
the final request.
Here's my glass.
Fill her up.
Let's see a little class, will you fill me a full cup.
Cause I'm going out with the dead.
And we keep
Haha, y'all bitches ain't ready
Pull up on a bitch, I called her kirby
Suckin' my tip, her boyfriend heard me
Havin' a fit, nerd ass like berdly
Don't nobody wanna see me, why I stay on tour
While my cup overfloweth, mink hit the floors
Black superman, stay in your lane, Lois
Keep these bitches
the program ma you gotta go
[Verse 3: Young Buck]
I'm out on bond but the forty still on me
Bouncin 'round like Lil' Jon thinkin 'bout my dead homies
Watch I
on 1-800 number for Postpartum Depression
Because, let me tell you something
That’s nothing to joke about
You just had the biggest blessing of
Your life with
, oh, why
Why, oh, why
Don't you wanna stay with me?
Why, oh, why
Why, oh, why
Are you giving up on me?
I'll be waiting, waiting for you
Let me hold you
On until it's done, finished
You got a problem with any one of my slaughters
Then y'all niggas can come with it
Me and joey, we a perfect fit
He like
worth more than diamonds, don't you ever try to kill my aura man, lets go
[Chorus: TKk]
Put a nigga on a daily
Baby mama call me daddy
Saw my eX I call
with no luck, refuse to stay stuck
I make the bucks
Did what I had to, I did what I could
My rise to the top was no surprise 'cause I knew dat I would
of my homies
Oh, we were so the same
I don't know why I can't see it baby
And it ain't a point to feeling blue
You're just like me and I'm just like
of my homies
Oh, we were so the same
I don't know why I can't see it baby
And it ain't a point to feeling blue
You're just like me and I'm just like
shit? (me)
I send one of my lil' niggas, come take you off
You get laid on the floor by a jit (ha)
Got pulled over with fifty-five K in my pocket (woo)
Yourself with anything but an average person
Lovin my success but envious and cursin
You want my autograph, don't act like a sucker
Just gimme a pound cause
handed me my first tool
Told me if I feel played do what I gotta do
Nowadays I don't play with that K in my hand
You don't know from last album, I'ma
good, uhh
I never had much, ran with a bad bunch
Little skinny kid sneakin' weed
In my bag lunch and all through Junior High
We was just gettin' by
once said by Black Thought that "Things Fall Apart"
Knew I shouldn't have been messin' with dude's girl from start
But I pimp from the heart, the art
another to come break my back
Damn why you got yo boxers on
Don't look at me daddy take them off
Grab my hips and just hold on
I can't do my tricks with
I and it's I
Storm is coming to me I don't know why
Try to stay together key word try
I'm lying every time I say I'm alright
Don't know why I don't
I go ape on is these beats and that's on moms
You gonn save her with a cape on
Pay the fee or see the door
She know me just by my fragrance YSL be my
promise to be your man
Shey you go stay
Baby don't lie
And If I promised to dey
By your side
Shey you go stay
Baby Don't lie
But You should let me know
Baby
looking at that shit like I never touched it
Felt digusted.. when I think bout how my life went
But I can rewrite the whole story with the right pen
Me
in her ovaries
Doom her to a future fof single mommy jeans
Try to kiss her goodbye she's like i don't wanna kiss you
I love a grown woman with daddy
Cause G-E-D, wasn't B-IG
I got P-A-ID, that's why my moms hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no doubt
Then I figured out nicks went
For twenty down
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