Lyrics:
grinding to the day they put me in a body bag me
To give my kids a future that I never had
When you serve a pluck by your daughter and you don't feel no
you'll ever own
Any sacrifice so my child, let's go wild
You shall go with bells on
There is no magic, it's not supernatural
You will see beauty is brutal
hard (uh-huh)
Trust in God 'cause you's about to catch a bullet scar (yeah)
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
on the thighs
Pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man
but that's a slim chance he's going to the boulevard
He's going to end up, on the dirty
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
Minaj
Bad bitch loving my Cologne and the way that I drive
Slim waist pretty Face
Damn I'm Loving her Vibes
Tell me how u feel girl
Stop Giving Me Signs
I am she, I am queen
In the flesh I'm the worldwide dream
Tell your doctor this African ting
Slim, thick chick can't duplicate the genes
I am thick I
The world by the balls, eatin' out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin'
The fuck out on
And now I'm gettin' frowned and clowned on
But the only one who's
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate
it all together, so I put a seam in it
Yeah, lay aside every weight, I'm really slim with it
And my belly full of holy water, y'all be streaming it
leaves falling down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
And I know it's long gone and
That magic's not here no more
leaves falling down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
And I know it's long gone and
That magic's not here no more
You seeing on me
180 I spent by the week
Talking to you girl 'cus pussy ain't free
All of these bills, they fallin' 'round me
You seeing on me
180 I
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
car
Blowing horns like Miles Davis
At the pearly gate, God let me in
Give me a room by Aaliyah with ESPN
I know I got more sins than two lesbians
Been
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
and get man handled
By Slim, E.S.G., OG Ron see fix your damn channel
If you think we all right thurr, and speaking with bad grammar
I know Bun be , Lil'
leaves fallin' down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
And I know it's long gone and that magic's not here no more
And I
Hair on natural, eyes on twinkle
Mind on paycheck, status on single
Heart on virtuous, a* on oooo!
She got that black girl magic POOF! she put
I'm just blasting
Flying mama's crying niggas dying
This shit getting tragic
Won't nun bring him back but magic
We sick with this shit like magic
Talking (Juvenile): Suga Slim Million Dollar spot
Verse 1: Juvenile
Wootay ask them muthafuckas how the CMB play it
Tangrie alize it
Take the yay yo
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