Lyrics:
Lord, I love you more than these
Same people that will turn around and deny You, Jesus
I know that Peter Piper might have picked a pickle
But
in love with you
Only you can make me feel this way
You made me fall in love
On this day my heart beats for you
It is a feeling that's real
I cannot
the type of bitch you seeing when i
Look i know love for real
I love the way you feel
I already knew i was a champ but you just made it real
Tell me you'll
Hey my love
Hey my love
When there's nothing to say
By my side
Patiently
I look at you
You look at me
And when I saw you that way
Tell me why
Suddenly
fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)
That's right, you
Call it puppy love, Curtis and Tisha in the tree
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
She was pregenant by me once, glad she didn't have it
'Cause I be paying child
for Ray
And your love for Ye then we used to debate
'Bout how your partners in the industry thought I still sold yay
We were both geeked up by doin'
started buzzin', you got attached (chill)
You should be spendin' that money on re-in' up and not in Saks (real estate)
It's only cool bein' dressed in
live a thousand lives
Each one with you right by my side
But yet we find ourselves in a less than perfect circumstance
And so it seems like we'll
time
'Cause I'm trying to do what I've loved, I love what I do
This music is something more different than the weed and the brew
That's why we
'Till that day we killed
And that's real
Life that I was aimed to be
Love by my family tree
That's fame to me
How about it
One thing we all
make you feel real good
Now if I were a psychic baby then our love
Would last cause I'd go into the future
And prevent all break ups from coming
to be
Perfect, disciples, when its survival told by the double edged sword triple,
Six rivals spittin' fire this the real truth bitch, breaking down for
time
'Cause I'm trying to do what I've loved, I love what I do
This music is something more different than the weed and the brew
That's why we
you back
The singing was sad, feelin' real bad
'Cause it truly was the greatest love we ever had
So I feel girl, this is not the time
To break
to play on the radio?
Who lives the lyrics, all my real niggas already know
Flow for flow, no crew can step to us
And blow for blow, I'm pretty sure that
(The cut me down, I think he ain't wrong)
Real talk (the late talk)
Uh, yeah (you've deleted all of our late talk)
My ex woke up to a rare L
a defendant)
You ain't real I know you ain't if you seen all that blood in these streets
I know you would faint nowadays it's just experience
It don't go by
(Beat that motherfucker up, Quad)
Hey
I know you so mad, it's so sickening (sick)
The way I'm shittin' on you niggas and I'm glistening
Real trap
keep it real with me?
Can you (yeah), love me (yeah)?
Can you make it flood when you fuck me? (Yeah, yeah)
Curve them other hoes like it's nothin'
make me feel
Take me by surprise
Look into my eyes
And show me that
Your love is real
(CHORUS)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(I like it) uh huh, uh huh
yeah
Real shit, all my thug niggas
Big Pre, Big Chaz, motherfuckin black hands
Check it
[Verse 1]
For the first time in my life, I feel the love from my
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
Frays raise your eyebrow
By now you figure, he talkin 'bout that nigga
But your weak-ass assumptions
Lead lead to dumpin'
IV to pumpin', you're feeling
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