Lyrics:
this by myself, self-substance
Like how my shit sound better, but you had real sessions?
My mind racin' like the F1s
See them bitches, I just F'd one
The F.A.H
You'll see why
Q.U
Double E.
N
Is the reason I must be myself
What else?
Well fame hasn't got me
Souped up
Selling out
Sloppy or poppy
in it
see that chick right there? she a lil ol' slut
she said e-40's a FILF. FILF?
Father I Like to F***
I said "lil girl, you way too young for me
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
eyes, I was shown the right way
Realized that Life means more each day
Thats why I stand tall and say
T.H.U.G.L.I.F.E baby!
My life's been real brazy
eyes, I was shown the right way
Realized that Life means more each day
Thats why I stand tall and say
T.H.U.G.L.I.F.E baby!
My life's been real brazy
be working hard
Without any rest
The studio is my playground
But I’m not here to play games
Like an F1
I’m going high speed
Lightning style
Just like
friends Poppa hit it then split it
In two as I flow with the Junior M.A.F.I.A.
I don't know what the hell's stopping ya
I'm clocking ya, Versace shade
fine
(I f***ed 'round and hit it)
F***ed around and slipped and hit that p**** one mo' time
(I f***ed 'round and hit it)
And got caught up in
the worst that can happen?
If this could last forever?
Tell me what's the worst that can happen?
If I told you I love you
Cause girl I f*****g love you
Girl
to suck so there's no throwin' up
Mentally ill I'm addicted to money
I wish I could make it like bees money
I'm f****** these hunnies way fasta dan bunnies
to be my way
The founders of the country protected me
The founders of the country protected people like me from you
The weird thing is
You get to have
get me in the clubs for free
So all you got to do for me is just
Make your way to my king-sized bed (uh-huh)
And lie on my pillows and my Gucci
Ain't never ever help
When I was lock down
I knew I was better by my self
I geek it up
No driven slow
I'm the wrong person the do wrong
F*** up, I won't
think they can control you
What the f*** I look like chasing when it's money waiting on me?
Gotta roll up every night cause I been fighting paranoia
I
hunting high and low
And you really caught my eye
Now you're trapped and
There's no escaping
You've been caught by the F.B.I.
I've been waiting for her
Diamonds so bright like the stars
Mama told me I’m a star
But f*** it I gotta go hard
Strapped up with 15-ar
Get rich buy my momma a car
Stay with the cash
Greetings Gods and Goddesses
I go by the monicker of F1b0nacc1 the Fountainhead
And I'll be your worldwide anthropological tour guide this evening
neck, no cap
Diamonds on my wrist, no cap
I ain't even tryna flex, no cap
They can't do it like this, or like that
What i say is facts, like it came from
negate the
Ditches they already dug for y'all
So until we make our women feel worth it
We won't ever know what worth is till
The day help comes for y'all
F
Click at the gates..
Who the f%!k is winning
Ran into the crown
I've seen the way you did it
Look me in my face and told me lies
and that's
11th that sh** is tragic
Wait, I should save this sh** for the album
F*** it, I won't get in the middle of it like Malcolm
Known to be a monster like Ben
.E.S.T.
What I dream about is comin' around to me
And if it's beautiful it must be free
The saying goes for the Earth in our dreams
M.A.N.I.F.E.S.T.
What I dream
strip
Baby got freaky-started doing the splits.
I said, "B****!!! Do what you want
'Cause this true blue mack won't even front".
I f***ed her with
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