Lyrics:
I get it off the muscle
Before i ever use a gun i throw knuckles
So called gangsters are suckers
When its real in the field
Cant let my babies be
saying grace
Ain't the same when I'm gone
Yo what I do feels wrong
Come home to feel withdrawn
Road to make it seems long
Please just trust the vision
when you come home late
But baby, when the tables turn you want me home by eight
If you can have a best friend who's a pretty girl
But when you see me
We the best def jam
I introduce you to ace
Ace lets get money
Cash flow
It's too easy nigga (bankroll)
We don't count money no mo
We weight
to the and I'm coastin' Exit 99, airport drive and I'm rollin'
Sheriff's by my side, he didn't donor Laugh when I pass it, that gas is what I'm chokin'
Sippin'
to get me by
I want more
Than the little things you throw on the floor
It's so easy to forget
That I'm the mess
When I'm in your bed
I can't get you out
Chorus: Just another one dead and gone (4 times)
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhha
A year from now where will I be when I get blasted
I picture myself
Rouge for a couple of years
My college career got downed with a couple of beers
Came back home, now I gotta pay back loans
Same nigga, same block, same
me a bone
Would I be wrong if I ran up took the goods out ya home
Cause I'm empty inside no one calling my phone
I just tryna get on
I might do
would go
Any place I need
Just by my knocks, yeah
This song is a letter for the future me
If I ever get confused
With the things I see
If I ever fear
you'll be the last friend to get swept up in the wind
I know we'll be safe, right here is where home is
Cause when I look at you, I remember how to be
If I
hurt inside
Always worryin', mi pelon, if you're comin home
That's why I call you so much when you leave me alone
I don't wanna bug and this I promise
what I owe
When I felt betrayed, you stayed, and prayed, and laid the cement for what I call home
I know that I’m not perfect but it’s worth it to get
Are you by yourself
Is there someone else
Baby, I've got a suggestion yeah
Why don't you just get out of here with me baby
'Cause it's too many
puff puff dib I need to live please pass that
as we zone shoot a jewel in baby girl dome
It's a crazy world let me drop you home let's go
by the way
nigga really snake me, and a nigga had no clue
They wonder why I move by myself when I walk
You know I'm from the boot hear that slang when I talk
I ain't
getting older, time flying by
I'm stressing about success, trey five just to get high
Looking in the mirror, reminding myself I'm that guy
Stormy on my line
know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
Mechanicals never mattered
two new ones
When they plastered those dip-shit's Dylan
Klebold and Eric Harris'
Pictures on the front of every
Newspaper don't be surprised if
Every
And it made me want to scream
Tear my face off run through the streets
Pandemonium me, fucked by decree
Came a long way from young and alive when I was
You know that style is outdated
They gone run when shit get real
N****s not real as they appear
Know you ashamed when you look in the mirror
Did what I
Running off with the pamper stash, off the porch with just my ass
Kiss me, I'm teething, Mr. Bohemian, Missy done taught me the signature
When it get
with a hammer then get the job done (DIE)
I take you home then fit you with some handcuffs (how's it fit?)
Then do whatever I want cause your mouth is
nigga but friends ain't been my issue
You look perfect every time that I see tryna get with you
I should focus on your eyes and your mind when I be with
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