Lyrics:
how many real ones lefts
No real ones left
Look around, all I see is real bums left
Man I'm guessin' all the real ones left
I've been surrounded by fake
never saw me out
Hand on my bidness
Until that day
The court provided a witness
[Anybody Killa]
She was like the moon
The stars, the rain, the heat from
You see me through my eyes
Not my soul, not my heart
Two days pass, you ignore
Two days pass, you're with someone
You should've said who you really
Thre3dee
Gaslit, Gaslit
Gaslit, Gaslit
Now you wonder
Why i couldn't give a shit
Done more than my bit
Been replaced by the counterfeit
I outlasted
burnt up like a weenie and his name is Fred
He wears the same hat and sweater every single day
And even if it's hot outside, he wears it anyway!
He's gone
corner
Waitin' for opps and duckin' cops
.30 on my hip and under papa house I got a hundred shots
Niggas spin on his block, on Dump don't stop
I can
You're the only one I'd choose
Wake up smelling all the booze
And here's some news
There's nothing beside me
I guess you're behind me
Can't take it
a rhyme
And if you wanna find me know where I be
Cause I'm here right in the Now Chilling on a Beach
Chillin' on the beach left my worries far behind me
known you long enough to know
That look on your face
That says, "I don't want to see you for a couple of days"
So I left you alone, cleaned my
and more
Drowning in lies and regrets
Learn to float on the surface for the air
All the sins that I left behind
To this day on the screen it shows
And for
since the day that you left me
And drove off in a souped-up Chevy
I just downed a 30 my vision's blurry
Can't see past the dash
I'm movin' too fast
Foot
the pain I gone through and left it behind
I gat betray by my blood that left me behind , I gat betray my the hood that stab me behind
When you wake up
under lifetime warranty
Living dangerously with kingdom authority.
Said you want to have it your way
That's why your hanging out at bk
Left me
how you know they ain't do it in spite
Media rigid insecure people posting the memes programming minds
You better leave that ego behind
But don't let
little by little
I now I come, come, come
What my mouth did for just 30 minutes
30 minutes, 30 minutes
Speaking so many great truths
But now I needed
thought blond babes made you more respective, but it was so excessive. the physical is active while spiritual is passive.
Days passed by
You kept you feed
selling
Real estate left
Behind by husbands long ago killed by
The pace and stupidity of survival
For it all there was peace in the air
And we walked about
burnt up like a weenie and his name is Fred
He wears the same hat and sweater every single day
And even if it's hot outside, he wears it anyway
He's
state gave me 30 racks in July
Oh Lord, this can't be life, no it can't be life
When they day breaks and you earned them stripes
And you learned that
Sargent
And I'm well guarded by Adams and Eve's garden. Aye
Once the blood starts to spray
Like a old Bay day
I won't kick or push
Like that nigga Lupe
Our love story started in the summer time[00:13.21]Together more than ever by our own design[00:17.12]We left our problems behind
He's burnt up like a weenie and his name is Fred!
He wears the same hat and sweater every single day
And even if it's hot, outside he wears it anyway!
He's burnt up like a weenie and his name is Fred!
He wears the same hat and sweater every single day
And even if it's hot, outside he wears it anyway!
the day feels so long ago
And back in the day not making this dough
And back in the day I was left for the crows
And back in the day didn't know where to go
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