Lyrics:
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I wake up early in the morning
And go get the cash erry day on my birthday
I be getting cake BITCH
Niggas talk about me when they
See me never say
wings is tied up in dreams and product
The block gets hotter when the streets is dried up
We react like shottas when niggas is fired up
On some James
The way they used it all up and didn't pay the man
And after 2 platnum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don't sell records in the East
Now what's funky,
used it all up and didn't pay the man
And after 2 platnum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don't sell records in the East
Now what's funky, I say
qiuck
Then he picks up the gun and says I have a wife at home I cant have no part of this
She says James I cant belive you just said just what you said
me
Cuz their whole day would be lining up to pay me
I wouldn't share at all
If I had a square jaw I'd have a TV show
Where people less than me take
come here for fun
That mele does pung
Keisha tell she man
She going Village with Stacy
He said ok my darling
If you need me check me by Gazi
Well
the mornin', who's the one they calling (me)
Step back, James Harden
You fucking with a Taylor, beg ya pardon, boy you know, it's (me)
Just a snotty nose in
James wig.
There he is clear as day in my memory
Laying on the grass in the breeze
High on acid, telling me jokes
Under the poplar trees
I remember it
said "You can set 'em up bartender"
And these were the words he said
I was down by St james Infirmary
I saw my sweat heart there
She was layin' out
the light with the Clouds & rain
Trying to stay strong through all This pain
I remember days... where you would Lift me up at my lowest
Motivated Me to stay
I don't believe you when you gas me up and hype me
'Cause you're lustin'
And these women you're fuckin' look nothin' like me, David
You find
Clearly you was mad at nigga
Nails diggin in my back, moaning while you givin brain
You hit me up for cuddles, now you riding like a fuckin train
Northside
hustlin' up the dirty deep
Betta watch them dirty boys down south we keep it dirty g
I know you heard of me
I got that work
Man I got that white and I
forward call me Harold
DC be the main apparel marveled by my character
I swear to them I changed for better I learned a lot from being set up
My hunger came
to do it
Put on some james brown so we can get into it
No kinky stuff, like ropes or handcuffs
But when you love me please don't be rough
I said "listen,
I want to talk to you
About the way I grew up
I grew up believing in the King James Bible
I applied what the King James Bible taught me
So when I
hit up Zo Calling options on stocks
All eyes on my now Got me feeling Like Pac
Khalaezzy Game Records Where Niggaz Come Eat
No I In my team Together
I want to talk to you
About the way I grew up
I grew up believing in the King James Bible
I applied what the King James Bible taught me
So when I
they can't fuck with me
Ran up the score, check the board, dawg
We up fifty (We up fifty)
All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me
Made a hundred by
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
never can behave
You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic
There's music all around me
Crazy music, music that keeps calling me so
Baby
never can behave
You give me a smile and I'm wrapped up in your magic
There´s music all around me
Crazy music, music that keeps calling me so
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