Lyrics:
been down before
That's why I say my grace before I'm out the door
Cross my heart before I lace up my shoes and start to walk
Holy water in my flow
in the Buick
Three up front, three in the back
I'm trying to get my dreaming back on track
Trying to get my credit back to black
Once credit was
in the Buick
Three up front, three in the back
I'm trying to get my dreaming back on track
Trying to get my credit back to black
Once credit was
priestly medications with that sound coming
through the wall." Thin walls you understand. The Priest put down his
dropper, cold hall, and knocked on the door
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
Instagram a bejeweled portrait of himself
But
First he unveils three new tracks, stored on
His phone, that Pharrell pronounces "crazy
With a lot
(Cole, you stupid)
Look, you told me never let this get ahold of me
You hate to see me hurt you want to hurt someone for me
Way too down
Uh-huh, Mr. Biggs, Track Masters (woo!)
It's a Wu-Tang official right here you know
Yeah, the employees of the year yeah we're back to work
We
TWC
I Just left the club and called the valet for my ride,
Doors go suicide in the Lambo
It is kinda crammed tho
Got three bitches in the back
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
Iraq
Rolling up cookie it calm my nerves and keep my mind on track
Verse 5
Must be getting old now I can't trust a soul
Hustle by myself trying to live
a fillin' station in sight
So I jes' limped down the shoulder on the rim
I went as far as I could and when I stopped the car
It was right in front
a fillin' station in sight
So I jes' limped down the shoulder on the rim
I went as far as I could and when I stopped the car
It was right in front
teach them in the schools?
Who'd make the beggers keep in line? Learn them all the rules?
Who's tell us whitewash windows? When to take down doors
Finding a way, hide it away, waiting for change,
Things are the same,
Moneys to blame, they blinded by fame,
Back in the day, you carried your name,
Take it by storm now they see the flame
Way up we go we don't live the same
Way up we go and we takin' names
Way up
Way up
We came from Down Low now we
Shawty down for da ride
Slip ima hit dis go go off oh oh I
Bad little bitch she can feel me from da inside
N by da inside I mean by her insides
This track
creeping at my door I knocked like four down
I knocked like four down
I'm living good so why it feel like im locked up and losin track
And theres some times
at the door by my government name
I made a promise, I'm never gon' change
Rolls-Royce umbrella, I'm hopin' it rain, yeah
Right back on it, designer my
like I represent for Texas
And who this nigga talking down on Dirty South, niggaz rapping reckless
Scared took him out of the hotel, 'cause when Ro
i'll sell or change my dream
to two door lamb or porshe
i'll sell or change my dream..
then i celebrate at all
I just pull up and then skirted off
on a track and then I come save the day
Yeah I preach like this shit said by Jeremiah
Quick on feet when they ask me who the fuck am I
The loudest laugher
I'm in
If I had some more power I'd rule the world down with an iron fist
If I had a true lover I'd probably find some way to ruin it
But If I had three
in the trap house
Run up on a nigga wit the strap out
Twenty three hunnit for the half pound
Shoot a nigga in the face make him back down
Sc and quinby
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