Lyrics:
a cover and it blew up
Man that shit was so cool
I put my music on iTunes and
Anything you could choose
I’ve upgraded in my work and in my style
Put myself
wish is the answer
I got right and wrong in chamber
But i dont know the answer
We all do wanna push the evil
Deep inside down man
We abandoned the ship
Acting like something you not for praise
Copy cats come in shades
Ain’t shit changed but bitches names
Still here for the gain
But I been good nigga can’t
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I know she throwing all that shade but I just let it go
She my weakness when we fight it get too personal
Told me that we
dollar ever spent I woulda spent two
Ain't have one bad day in 4 weeks
Aint missed a prayer in about 6 weeks
Swear to god I'm in it for the long term
Good
teefed
now u got beef an i got broccoli
i was in brockley
wid Novelist
so i rock navy
when u do things u have to do em properly
never let a man get away
the solar eclipse
I shine in dark times and still I rise
I'm takin' what's mine
It's a solar eclipse
You've been hit by my solar eclipse
Watch my ring
not the pet
Dig this here man
Like my nigga Cashball, you know what I'm saying, me and DeAnte say
Man, it's "stacks, tracks and contracts," you know
the 10 commandments
Didn't keep one
Short of His glory
No one's righteous
My good works can't cover
My wickedness!
O who can save a wretched man Like me?
who her man be
Is that to much
You acting all mad and such
Remember they damn near had me in love
Put my heart on a crutch
I was trynna live up in
on
And give your man some rock 'n' roll
And get yourself some sweet rock 'n' roll
I'm just a soldier of fortune
Must be the gypsy in me
I ain't along when I
Momma's snooz-in' in the shade
But while mommas's catchin' "forty"
Shorty sees the rent is paid
Get hip to the Shorty George
Hop, skip to the "Shorty
owls (giddy up, giddy up, hey)
Hide your man when the hangman come in town (ooh, yikes)
She's a tyrant every time I ride it, every time I ride it
so bright
Really get hard to see the man In the mirror
Cause he ain’t the same dude that I seen last year
There’s a plot In every story
Mines an act
lost a man in the back
Far too much before
The night has even begun
Give us 30 minutes
We might just lose another one
Hit The backstage
They know we have
was a new age
My mama learn English the new way
And she stop speakin' Spanish was I was created
So, I didn't know Spanish by elimination
Man, since '09
guarding me,
I think these niggas tryna martyr me,
I'll never die I'll just live through the art of me,
All these can goods man they can't be good,
you
wage at?
Time flying by to an specific age
Near a flow, mixed with a pacific wave
I'm a beast but I'm still trapped in the cage
Waiting for a new chapter
Milwaukee assassin?
Got his bitch jumping at the last show
(yeah, yeah, yeah) prada shades
Tryna hide 'cause I'm beyond global
Keep that shit in the family,
should smack you right now, that's what I oughta
Do, cause I don't play, I just get straight to the point
Mellow Man is in the house gettin funky in
Livin' with the whites, one big house
And not another nigga in site
I started off with too much cargo
Dropped four niggas now I'm makin' all the dough
(zip)
The little midget racer went by (voom) 9 (voom) 12 (roar).
A P-38, how did that get in the race?
And (voom) 12 (voom) 9.
And the best man is number
so I can be with my man
Cigarette smoker
Hollow mumbling joker
I've always got a story to tell, yeah
Hard fast drinker
With a good head swinger
Kissing girls in the back of my old man's chevy,
Crossing every line every time she'd let me
Learning 'bout love, learning 'bout life, yeah,
I was raised by
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