Lyrics:
Providing the league so I can help restore the feeling
It's a blessing to give back, so let's keep giving it
Walk by faith, and showing how we livin' it
Rose ina dark room under the surface
Ppl act ugly just peep behind the curtains
Don't need a gavel I'll never judge a book if it's wrote by a crook
Give
Livin' in agony Lord, give me the strength
I can't bag for me I can't have me no pank
They tryin' to pageant me I can't give thanks
Imagine
Baby I like the feeling
When we together living
She vent to me I listen
We find out how to fix it
She say don't by Balenci's
She wanna start
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
boyfriend, you gon' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing but some mouth
the whole crew, thanks
And bring me that Patron, I don't play
No ice I like my drink straight, not gay
And bitch that bank come everyday, I'm paid
I wish
I would give up everything
Before I'd separate myself from you
After so much suffering
I finally found unvarnished truth
I was all by myself for
me
Thank God that you're by my side
I won't forget all the times that we spent by the ocean tide
The sun and the sand and you're holding my hand times
how I don't give a fuck about anything is something that she admire
Cookies, yeah that's my supplier
Their biscotti be by get my higher
Rip jeans, white
acknowledgement
Crafted by CU Boulder
Quote
CU recognizes that it sits on the traditional territories
And ancestral homelands
Of the Arapaho, Cheyenne, Ute
And many
give and they take and
I give and they take too
I don't know anyone here that I take to
(Wooh)
Everybody talking about me like I'm an enemy
But I don
don’t matter though, it ain’t about me
It’s about ideas people with new ideas
People who believe in truth
And yes
As you probably could have guessed by
the bitch
Baby one of them amazing type of niggas, regular-ass niggas can't be this
Regular-ass niggas can't be me
She gave me Renni, gotta thank Mimi
She
Everyday you wake up, give thanks
Say a prayer
Thank God for life
Thank God for protecting your family
Thank God for everything He has given to you
I'm alone all by myself
But I don't need nobody else
And God
I wanna thank my fans, good lookin' for the mail
'Cause I was goin' through it when they
I don't think they know it yet, but I do, I do
And if you fucking with it then you my dude, my dude
We always down to dap or give a pound
To those
and Mr fairlie leave glyde
Bows his thanks again to Hartright)
Thank you, sir
(Hartright is left with the two women)
I don't believe him!
Can't you see
Hey man, kill em like FaZe Clan, all blacked out Ray Bans
Wouldn't give you props if you was a stage hand
You bitches need spray tans, keep it OG
I wanted to be and then I became it
How could you stick by my side (how)
When I had nobody else
Come here and give me a hug (come here)
You know I
the flesh then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care
And uh, I know they like to beat ya
the rapper
They don't see the before's and afters and the new chapters
Thank the heavens for the blessings
They've been sendin' my direction
Acceptin' my
and strong
Everyday of my life I will lift up Your name
Make the people know say you're the Don
You created Africa
Europe and America
Asia and Australia are
Have a little drink
No, thank you, brother
Want to get rich?
Don't need it brother
Wanna fool around?
No, thank you sister
Ain't you heard
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