Lyrics:
Today we're gonna do something scary
We're venturing into the mind of young black males
Let's take a peak...
[ Young Lay ]
Cuddies perved by
“hold your ground” (He Said)
You're not in this by yourself
Don’t worry I’m right here to help
And when that wind just won’t stop blowing
You’ve got
to hate, appreciate her for the things that she do
This dedicated to the dedicated ladies that stand up
If you keep it real wit your man, then put your
the flattering
How you call her your woman, your queen, your rock
The one that you cannot live without
Only to go and tell her she’d be better off not running her
come walking up to his doe
Bet you believed
That he never would’ve told
I’m telling you what I know
Or what I seen
By the age of 18
I lost some niggas
bitch
You think I came from Japan
Middle fingers up, when I bang with my hands
It go rapa pam, when I play my solo
Drop ‘em one by one, keep it crazy dolo
to listen to
What he can say to you" What you ought to do
Is follow for now, power of the people, say,
"Make a miracle, D, pump the lyrical"
Black is
a minute
ran it up all by my lonely ion see no competition
Running up can lead to death u better think on yo decision
Cause my shooter keep that curry every
that it's true when you obtain
Millionaire by twenty-five, gotta keep it live
Many haters doubting me, gotta keep my pride
But I'm a humble man, & I
haters something to talk about
Aye
Let them run they mouth
Aye
We will run the town
Aye
Independent route
Wait
If you can't keep up
Stay
Exactly
when I’m attacking the horde
Of wack rappers, backpackers, emo pussies
Mad hatters, feeble rookies, like Black Sabbath-
You’re paranoid, It’s the planet
Carry me a visa, but I got a couple dollars
Think I got amnesia, keep me away from your daughter
Before you know It, I may be your father
And If she
I want to stop the time from passing by
I wanna close my eyes and feel
Your lips are touching mine
Baby, when you're close to me
I want you more
hmm man you've got none of those
Buuuuuut my internets running kinda slow
So I couldn't download the latest ep of game of thrones. Shutup bro!
Man I
loved you from the start
(Yip yip way bop de boom ditty boom ditty)
I will keep you in my heart
(Yip yip way bop de boom ditty boom ditty)
I will get
My pockets thicker than your filled up lips
And my homies be shooting you if you keep talk shit
I told you, no respect
Just fill my pockets with
being speechless
But now, but now somehow
My words roll off my tongue right onto your lips, oh
I'm keeping cool while you keep smiling
Saying all
the coke was uncrushable
Guns is fingerprint-proof, we "Ryde or Die"
You drivin' by, we clap at your ride, good-bye
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed
I just called your phone
And text your phone
Cause I ain't hear from you lately
You wanna keep on running
I don't chase baby
I don't got patience
dressing like a hooker/She know I wanna hook up/Hush up/Black woman strong like a million plus push-ups/You all loud cutting up like a pair of scissors/Your
right above your knee
Let's see you if you running track
In fact, tell me how you handle that
Getting clocked from the back
Cause ya skin black
Bumping
come
I'm going keep on stacking up
No more subtracting
Bitch I'm adding up
Running from these bullets
Double Dutch
I go by 3 bitch
I'm ready to upt it
I
better
Just make sure that Q cap I'm on different schedule
You can tell by the dap, this a different bezel
Out here running this laps, think it's different
not complain
Stop just running away, secret sauce is brake a frame
My goal is to be happy but avoid the black hole
That is always ready to entail my
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