Lyrics:
huh?
I got weed, crack, codeine
Cap
Where dem felonies at, huh?
I got Class A, Class B, Class C
Cap
Where you slangin' at, huh?
I got trap houses,
If I should write a book for you
That brought me fame and fortune too
That book would be like my heart and me
Dedicated to you
And if I should
The sun shall not smite I by day
Nor the moon by night
And everything that I do
Shall be up-full and right
And if it's all night
It got to be
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby
You'd be all my heart could desire
Under
behind set me free
I'm so free, baby
Take a journey into your mind
Open up, come be divine
It's in my face it's all over my face
Gave it all away soul
B, she's a stallion
Walking around, major distraction
These new kids got a zero chance
To pull a girl that I just bagged
You can be with me
Give you
I'll be home
I'll be home
When your nights are troubled
And you're all alone
When you're feeling down
And need some sympathy
There's no one
tomorrow
When everything's sunny and bright (sunny and bright)
No no no come tomorrow 'cause then
We'll be waiting in the moonlight
We'll go walking in
(Wheezy outta here)
What if I tell you I don't wanna be a playa
I could be your Clyde if you be my Bonnie, bae
Give you my time only if you show
Mm, I've been waiting for someone like you (someone like you)
Baby, this time, please don't be too good to be true
I've been waiting for someone
the 24th, and I'm longing to be up north
Yeah, I'm dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the tree tops glisten
I use to trap now i get it legit
Brought da bitch a plan B, she ain't havin my jhit
In it to win it, she see how i do it
Not trynna impress but i
Oh I know that you're wonderin' what
She ever saw in me
There must be something about
Me that she loves
I ain't pretty, I ain't witty
And Lord knows
tender moment builds love between a girl and guy
It's got to be a miracle, this thing called love
Never, never, never let go, this thing called love
get after me, better get back lil b, i skrting off in a tank
My nigga so ruthless, he clutch on the ruger, he pull that bih, he don’t even think
I been
boy, I feel like Randy
Moss, if plan A don't work, then I gotta switch to plan B, uh
I'ma go hit the streets, try to keep the peace Sellin' rocks
That's
I'll be tired of you when
Stars are tired gleaming
When I am tired of dreaming
Then I'll be tired of you
This I know is true
When wings are tired
I bless the day I found you
I want to stay around you
And so I beg you
Let it be me!
Don't take this heaven from one
If you must cling
gone
There's a fire softly burning, supper's on the stove
It's the light in your eyes that makes him warm
Hey, it's good to be back home again
big girl. I like two girls.
Я цитирую Lil B, как молитвы перед сном.
Eazy-E — R.I.P. он всегда со мной.
Я всегда на своем месте.
Fuck bitches, ей не
And they furnish me with tape
But deep inside my heart
I know I can't escape
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile with
shine like a diamond
Let me be who I'm meant to be
Talk to me in poems and songs
Don't make me be bittersweet
Let me love you like a woman
Let me
bullets, in the booth
Rather be your victim, than be with you
I got bullets, in the booth
Rather be your victim, than be with you
I've reached
all the tears inside
What an ache it will be bring
Then I'll wander home to a telephone
That forgot how to ring, ring, ring
I'm telling you'll
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