Lyrics:
and yoga stretches
Start the day off right never stagnant cause time is precious
Always keep on dreaming, you will be counting butter lettuce
People on that
Designer my body she like all the ice
Hop in my lap baby lets get a ride
Go get a bag, then hop on a flight
You gone ride
Stay by my side (Yuh Yuh)
I just
we all fight
We never giving up justice for t.Rice
Justice for jerry brown mike brown vic white
Reading them r.I.P's don't even feel right
Killed by
it's cold and
The devil is roaming
She's awoken
I'm gonna down, down another bottle
I think I'll be good by tomorrow
Reaching out, my love you can't
I will never allow us to be hopeless or severed
When you fall to the ground I will stand with you
All I ask is you understand its true
Gods gotta plan
I'm killing em
God willing I
Don't fall asleep in the nighttime
If I die before I wake
I'm an angel by the sunrise
I'm an angel on that demon time
to grab a mic
It's as second nature to me now as riding a bike
Music don't ever give a damn whether you're black or white
All you'll ever need to make it is
i am over those
[Verse IV] flo le garçon
I will never overdose, me that is on my nose
I could give you rose, but you didn’t like it first time
Maybe
time so I gotta decline it
I'm lyin', I got time
They call me Mr. Man cuh I'm a stranger now to them boys, serious
Yo Mr. Man, what's good?
What's
then but you know me now
Remember back then it was Who’s that kid
Now they all saying that I knew that kid
Wait I don’t play dat shit
Bro step out in
faces
All it took is a lil time hard work dedication
Choppa giving lead but Off da map that bitch erase em n them
Yunging put in a lot foot work try
crew like a knife
I was never handed nothing blood sweat and tears my sacrafice
You know Slokillaz down for the good fight
See this is just the beginning
some ass and she twerk shit
All I do is pull out my dick and your bitch gone slurp shit
Slurp shit don't be nice to hoes they on that jerk shit
Last
Sippin' peach margaritas on the beach and
I got both of my feet up in the sand and
I don't really give a shh, don't give damn
I'm chillin' by myself
Ain't even gotta flex on em I'm good
My biggest flex is I could
But i don't see a reason why I even should
Cause I ain't got nothing to prove
Until i see
The devil's got Bugattis for sale
Benz truck, Porsche, Maseratis as well
Bitches by the boatload, filling up your coke nose
Hope we don't end all up in
rhyme I say frick
Okay, I don't got a lot of options
Wanna make it sound real good for the talk shows
Jimmy Kimmel owe me an apology
Giving me the flu not
Ay! I'm on this one.
Been a long time coming, but I had to make sure I got it right.
Y'all knew I was coming anyway. Y'all knew.
I'm
can kiss the wind
This might seem dissonant, but see, my life is in a spin
And I'm thinking of giving in
Plus, as you know, I've never been too good
the thirteenth amendment/ I see why I see police on my street/ bored to death so they harass me while I'm passing by/ that jail shit is big business and that's
Aw man God damn I done killed them again
Kay Slay straight stunting in that brand new Benz
Where that money stop I don't know shit don't end
I be
shit sinnin' now
Don't try me, you won't like the shots I'm sending now
Life of onomatopoeia, all you hear is bow bow
Traded my .38 for a .500 Magnum
the borough
Gold chains, gold rings
I'm like a pharaoh
Shorty looking at me to save her
I'm not a hero
I'm all about my bread
Casino, Rob De Niro
All I do is
feeling different
You think about me all the time, I know you miss the way I kiss it
And you don't ever interrupt me, bae
I love it when you listen
Mmm
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