Lyrics:
Step by Step wie Marlon Brando
Support meine Area wie Krokodile in Orlando
Dieses Leben macht plötzlich Sinn in der linken Geld in der rechten Drinks
of Yelawolf's album, thank you (thank you)
I just wanna feed my daughter
You tryna stop the money to support her
You the one always talkin' 'bout the action
on the government to support us
Fact is most of us got a lot more sus
We know they gonna hear you way before us
Probably 'cause of that that I gotta talk up
Spend
it far
Had to be NASA to see I'm a star
Flew by the doubters who gave no support
Asked me to change paid em' no mind at all
Stuck in my ways
they're limiting the sky
I break orbit by habit
I ignite satellites and leave rings round the planets
A flying ace like that beagle
Nevertheless this
Their projectors are pointed at you
In the want of clearness they're undisturbed
Blinded by the gladly seen light
But appearances are deceptive cause they
Girl of eighteen
Fell in love with everything
Found new life
In Jesus Christ
Hit by a car
Ended up
On a life support machine
Summer's day
As she
Rapheads Support
Denn ich bin der Beste seit Snoop Dogg
Komm von der Westside, zücke meine Tech9
Habe sogar Track bei YouPorn
Ich feil am Style wie jedes
no do you feel you're abused
By a bottle of liquor
The alcohol will cause the fall
State of control
It never wants to let you go
State
some just want to reject it.
Their hearts have been consumed by hate.
It takes me back to the kid who had someone fighting for him.
Brings me
the blunts
What's up, Arch?
Pass the Windsor, can a sister so smoke with you?
Let me get that back seat to hear them six by nines
Radio on ten, factory
of eighteen, fell in love with everything
Found new life in Jesus Christ
Hit by a car, ended up
On a life support machine
Summer's day, as she passed away
support
Living day by day on the edge of the lens
But he didn't realize that life was short
Now Eazy turning your sleep put your heat
My stars as I match
finna die fo'
Slow down, ride slow, don't forget your Bible
The Golden Age, you livin' in a cycle
Nigga you dealin' with a psycho
He go by Dizzy Wright
I was next
The nigga disrespected, I had to hold him by his neck
Sometimes these niggas need to be put in check
See, sometimes these niggas can't
support
I show no remorse
I am not a lecturer, professor or editor
But a educator whose been elected as the emperor
The mother city was pure ‘til they
coming up
And dreaming of support
Tryna wish to something
But I was always stuck as I run up
Frustrated like damn
Haven't I done enough
But all the stress
grał support przed Pezetem
Powiedział że jestem ładna i zaproponował krechę
Mówił że lubi pojebane suki mocne zielsko
Chyba trochę się upił bo mówił mi
to Harvard
I pray me and your momma had true love
And that we showed by example what it’s made of
I pray that I made you rich
But if I ain’t give you all you
out
Tona oba gba ibi ti a gbe gba find another way out
Dear realers
I hope your doing so well
The kind of support I get from you is so rare
I want
hype man, no room for quitters.
So don't come around, with your fake support,
I'm rising above, like a weather report,
I don't need your handouts or your
frown, run them out out town
It is essentially than we are given opportunities
We will no longer be tricked by their concept and philosophies
We need
understand you
See no vex I just wanna Flexx like yuuh
I’m the greatest most of all I’m celebrated
By the people who really understand my art and support
I’m friendly but
You know that by my smile and my eyes looking down
I wanted to be a friend to your community but I unplugged too soon
Dynamite
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