Lyrics:
now
Hold me now
You gotta hold me now
I need your hand now till the end.
Thought that I was balling it
Even walked on a lake
Wasn't long I sank
Just
close
Yourself off from the power this could
Bring you we are all
Human we are all implicated by our fears
No one is being judged similarly
If you read
be playin', not the lottery (Lord)
I am in the flower, f- the pottery
Jargon is angelic, you don't get it then pardon me
Got coke from Jesus, now
with me
You can
Hang up your raps now or hang in a choke
I'd rather
Hang by my neck than hang because of my throat
New York City in the building nigga
pass by
Grab me by my nuts when I'm lovin' you
Now open up and let me put the thug in you
A thug nigga like me (ooh yeah) (like me)
I need a thug
that choice
(You neglected that voice)
In love with the mic
Homies asking
When would I ask her out
A lot of letters written
Still haven't made the move
can b anything long as I grind
2020 & the drip is so clear
If you gay or you straight
You wan end sum the hate
Then you Gotta make noises so that they
You gotta, you gotta roll me one
She got a twin and I need the both of them
Streets can't hold me (ayy, ayy)
We're not friends, so please don't "bro"
Now I don't really care what you call me
Just as long as you don't call me broke
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
Goodnight, it's over with,
the morning, I guess I must've overslept
Gotta get my thoughts together now and hold my breath
Ah, stand and stretch, shoot my man a text
He shoots me back
Yeah, I've came a long way, but I still gotta long ways to go, and if you feel the same way, never give up, people gon' hate you, just for being you
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
disgust and horror she looked at me
And laughed, "Now do you think me
Pretty? What do you think now
Man?" I pulled the hatpin out and held my
Handkerchief
bong let me show you the function.
It won't take long till the floors are jumpin'
The blood is pumping, the beats are still bumping.
Anybody wanna
And what's behind the curtain
I don't know I don't ask
Are you any good it may be the thing that I am best at
Okay it's six in the morning
I guess I
I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say
get eclipsed
And then I star in the movie (LexNour)
Where the underdog leaves the
Wholе game straight confused
You think you rappin' with a
God, you
(one, one, one, one, one)
Now, now, how come your talk turn cold?
Gained the whole world for the price of your soul
Tryna grab hold of what you can't
(one, one, one, one, one)
Now, now, how come your talk turn cold?
Gained the whole world for the price of your soul
Tryna grab hold of what you can't
enough
I pray I can hold the game for as long as you man can hold a grudge
Years went by I know it's fucked, I had to hold it up for mummy on my own
I
you mine, but it didn't work
Now I'm trying to draw the line
You make it hard
We were sitting by the campfire, looking at the stars
You asked me what
There's supposed to be us babe
By now, by now
Now I'm all up in love, tryna find the one that I let slip away
Remember that face, for seven age
I know
Now this that SpottieOttieDopaliscious, hella vicious
I wonder where is this, hold up
Get the fuck out my business, show enough
We roll up then
pass by
Grab me by my nuts when I'm lovin' you
Now open up and let me put the thug in you
A thug nigga like me (ooh yeah) (like me)
I need a thug
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