Lyrics:
own rules"
Mama put the car in park out there in front of the school
And she kissed her head and said, "I was just like you"
You're gonna miss this
it
And who you in the Jeep with?
My business is a secret
You too eager to leak it
Too eager to front me, too eager to pump me
In Baltimore them Fetti
about enough to make a man want cuss
Went over in the corner, where there warn't nobody but me
I said thank you Jesus, because I'm not the man I used
knees
I changed the number on my phone
I changed the kind of car I drive
so you can't see me when I go by
And you can't chase me up the street
and you
hearts
If I was lost at sea
That harpoon boat in front of me
It's the whale I'd like to be
They won't fight back
They won't fight back
They won't
you or me, it's us
I think it's time you pack your stuff
Yeah, because
I'm over you not leavin' your car parked out in the yard
Not stealin' my
follow the sign dancing and dining coctails and wine
The sidewalk was crowded in front of the bar I heard the sirenes of black police car
Two bodies
the ass in front of his kids"
[car screeches, he drops out of it]
M2: "hey don't get all hitey mitey he wanted me to do it"
M1: "man they were all crazy,
of the
So-called radical man by 2045
Let's get radical
Let's get radical
Watch me now
Schooled in the art of digital games
When the war broke out they called your
superstar (you'll be my boo)
Superstar, baby, I'm your number one fan by far
Superstar (one, two, three, four)
Baby boy, listen to me now (so what's
Standin' by the door, checkin' my hair
Waitin' on you to take me nowhere
We were always lookin' for a rock n' roll Saturday night
Sittin' on hold
my name that's on that jag
So go move your bags, let me call you a cab
Standing in the front yard, telling me
How I'm such a fool, talking 'bout
Went to Carvel to get a milk shake
This honey ripped me off for all my loot cakes
The car oh yeah there's money in my jacket
Somebody broke into
friends we can? in the back
Saved all summer for a ticket on the front row (let's go)
Didn't have a plan and we ran outta money
Car broke down but it's
the prop spot like two fo these players
In the car lot like two of these players
Haters say "damn, how he doin this player?"
Doublin up for me is like
I do stand amazed, sitting at my front door
How do you stand when you're sitting
At your back door watching the world go by
Watching the traffic one
like I'm Meech when I'm ridin' in these cars
Who you know pull up, whole entourage in a foreign?
I got designer for days but it's somethin' about 'em
O'Shea! O'Shea!
Get your ass in here boy
You hear me calling you?
O'Shea!
When I was young I used to hang with the seventh graders
Little
all unimportants
If you need a set of hubcaps
Or a car painted
Girl, why don't you follow me
It's dynamite on Friday night
Under the big city
Beautiful Pain
Niggas study you, shawty know what a hundred do
Actually the nigga backing me
Is right in front of you
Raising a daughter
at the door, but he didn't come.
According to his father, he's very ill.
There was a long line of cars
in front of me.
I came as soon as I could.
I left
Bought a brand new car
Driving down the boulevard
Turn the corner
Like I want to be chilin' hard
The screen is set
For me to get wet
Cause it
hip
Bailed outside and pointed my weapon
Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin'
Jumped in the '4 hit the juice on my ride
I got front back
I write strong enough
To stand in front of a travelin' freight train
Are you trained, to go against Dracula?
Draggin' the record industry by my
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