Lyrics:
something to eat
So I'm cracking the safe
Try me you stupid get kicked in yo face
Send em to the maker hope that they prayed
Niggas is prey
I'll eat off yo
and swim like Phelp Mikes
I be buoyant like I float surround by the sands of time
Boy to Prince equivocally sublime,
The crown that he lost compartmentally
Life lines and suicide crimes --
He found me in a state
Grabbed my purse and hitched a ride
With a Mrs. Jesus "how you been"
I've been
it's only make-believe, well, who's to bless and who's to blame?
'Cause I walked the line and they never even called me by my name
Welcome
like me ? yeah
When I’m up, when I’m up
Are you gonna clap for me ?
Hit that like for me ?
Send that text for me ?
Are you gonna call me ?
Call me, Baby
We're back at center court here
At Reebok invitational brought to
You by Jay-Z's S dot Carter tennis shoe set
That's right John i hear
They're
Every day I send a prayer up into the sky, waiting for an answer
Maybe the Lord will forgive me of my sins
Waiting for an answer
Maybe the Lord will
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Hold on, huh
I make this shit look
Hold on, hold on, look, huh
I make this shit look good, uh
Flexin'
formation
Just Send me your location
I'll be there, no hesitation
Throw that all in formation, throw that all in formation
Just Send me your location
I'll be
formation
Just Send me your location
I'll be there, no hesitation
Throw that all in formation, throw that all in formation
Just Send me your location
I'll be
She gon' make sure I'm right
Get in first-line, let it take off
You made it brine then I take off
Cross me so much, I got nails in my hand
City
chestless
And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit that you won't do
So go ahead with the bullshit you blab
so
Me and you go track for track il show you more
Bring them all line them up for me
Right here glizzy one by one for me
You got me pissed off now I
sailed from St John's bay
But made her home in the wind
And for a short time she was a life line
To a heart adrift without a friend
Just a girl I once knew
real
Soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
Let's go
From what I hear Kanye is
Killing the game very bad
My girl rocking
freestyle
Protected by the divine, a smooth breeze in the air, treat me with a little feel fine,
Combine warm pastel colours with a smile on my mind till I
Whatchu trap fo?
Where the cash flow?
Who'd you blast fo?
Would they send it back though?
I know you got my back bro
I know you got my back bro
I
Birdman, Junior in the skies above
The turbulance in the air make my tires rubs
I'm bout to drop down, Fee line me up
Perfect landing like (whistle noise)
Keep shooters with me, you'll call your grave site nigga
15th Ave, miracle nigga
Get these comforters fried, come and get a few nigga
John Doe nigga, you
the hands of Fish and John Paul uhhh
Roll the tape roll the tape
Perfect things fall in line
Good things for who waits
Great things take time
Don't you ever
remain a part of me.
It was your merit that I wrote this very song,
And I am sure you would agree.
The time went by, well, and we know that you have gone.
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Falayo, falayo, falayo, falayo
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
You know the drill, Fross
Uh, like what? Who
next to me, she roll my weed up (Nah, for real)
What the fuck I look like following you? bitch, I'm a leader (What the fuck?)
Feel like John Cena with
. But I remember it was real hot one Sunday. Me and my grandpa was sittin' out on the front porch, and we heard word down the line that Atmore was
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