Lyrics:
to tell them, "We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show, and then I
"We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show, and then I leave without
sounds of the pot scraping, me, I only hear music (uh)
Cosign I don't need one
I was a shooter now I feed one (now I feed one)
Hundred bands in
While they coked up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out the west, don't get
(Notorious)
That's me, on MTV, no doubt
Titty out like what, I don't give a fuck
Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne
Then stay your ass home, you
I don't like to worry
About no one else
I like to be, you know alone and free
I'm happy by myself yeah
But here comes this girl whoa, yeah
presidents feel like my only friend
Please don't get this shit confused, I'm with my homies to the end
And I can see it now, I'm rose gold, Roli, toting FN
you don't play with me at all (please)
Shots hit your ass and make three of y'all
It'll take three of y'all to fill one of my shoe prints
'Cause I
if you want, then I shoulder the blame
Overcome at times by uncontrollable flames, and multiple pains
Now it seems like I'm goin insane
For the love
if you want, then I shoulder the blame
Overcome at times by uncontrollable flames, and multiple pains
Now it seems like I'm goin insane
For the love
shots
For the has-beens and have-nots, dolla dolla
Real and it don't stop, we movin' up
First the mansion then the yacht, sound proper
Straight cash
Now we're gonna play a song now
Uh This song is from an album called One Size
Fit's All well I'm surprised you people
Have heard of it didn't sell
gold
And maybe get rich, hol' up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what?
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than
career's a prophecy now
Better grab your jacket, 'cause in this world we live in it's cold out
And when my album hit the stores it's sold out
Like these
making money and I don't stop rapping
That's my motto even if you niggas hit the lotto
You never could win not until I go
I know you squares can't hang
happens, everything ain't gon' be the same
The incredible album, what an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the people like I'm Malcolm
I
alive
Sleep all day on moms couch cause I'm not alright
I'm not alright, not fine I don't know why
I stay inside and hide for days I cry
Followed by
try and tell them, we're all in this together
My album was raw, because no one would ever
Think like I think, or do what I do
I stole the show, then
catch fumes
When I zoom, when I zoom
Pass out, wake up by myself at right past noon, right past noon
Then I'm doomed
(Occupied and moving dolo)
hit the ground and noticed something missing
Now I have someone
She has seen me changing
And it gets harder as you get older
And farther away
Hit's like a domestic husband would do
I don't know shit
Know I'm sick without the flew
The doctors can't cure for it
Catch me in a Coope, aqua tint
Album
?
How y'all let the braids on TV?
How y'all let the hood at the table?
Now y'all don't even know how to rate him
Niggas lookin' like I'm
fucked by Muggs
I'd like to give a shout to Cypress
This can't be real, you dissed me and I was just tryin' to
Give you a shout, now get the fuck out my
don't need one
NB: The TV Version continuesthe
Album version continues below
Praline: Then I would like a statement to
That effect signed by the Lord
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