Lyrics:
can't you see
I'm just trying to be all I can be
Oh, yeah
Now first come the cash, then come the ass
Then come big blunts with big chunks of hash
When I
written some....but we really hadn't
rehearsed anything cause we was partying to much and having a good time, and all that good stuff. So there
you are, we
ones
And ones who love to hate
But I'm locked in and I guarantee
It won't be a day that my son go without
Quote that
Know I'm never gonna hold back
I put
the real thing
Couldn’t even go one minute but I’m sure they feel me
Some may wanna be me, they can’t even see me
Like John Cena Imma show you what I can be
because you swear an awful
Lot don't make a rap god, Garrett Otto
But a flow just might like Verrazano
Don't get hit like snare drummers
You'll be hanged
a ding hard as I'm gonna swing
I'm gonna need to put my arm in a sling
But like a wedding band you gotta be diamond to even climb in the ring
right out of those woods
Old Dillon had a million tales but he sung me one refrain
And I recall that song by John Dillon James
One July Monday morning
that I am no human but a God of some
Sort i know that everything
Will fall right into my laps
One day i'm just writing
This book because I feel like I
Happy as a lump can be
He just wants to keep Santa warm
And make the elves cozy
But Santa Claus had other plans
For Joel one fateful day
"Joel, you're
mine,mine (oh oh)
For you, I would have done whatever
And I just can't believe, we ain't together
And I wanna play it cool, But I'm losin' you
I'll buy you
bridges ain't made to be burned
Drug money is rightfully earned, well deserved
Some roads you just ain't fit to take
And Ja's rules ain't them laws that
groupie bitch
All she got is diamonds on her mind on some Uzi shit
A whole generation of geniuses I'm influencin'
I only hang with real niggas who I'm
pack bitch
Now drop a jaw and just eat this dick
Cuz your getting fucked with ever line I rip
I've never been this cold
Maybe I'm too old
Maybe I should
but you don't wanna be my foe
I'm not really violent so I'm harmless like a shadow
But I'm also not a nobody don't be calling me John Doe
One day I'll
and get the bag and lay low)
Soon as that money flip I invest
All I really want? Is mom's to be blessed,
Diamonds encrusted, time is invested
I'm near
group to be.
Just thinking 'bout Old Days.
Just thinking 'bout Old Days.
It's so Bad css.
Just thinking 'bout Old Days.
Just thinking 'bout Old Days
selling drops
I be back up on that old shit
Masks and gloves on like
I'm tryna dodge COVID
I'm making coats fresh like aerobics
Over the stove with
representin' my hood still throwin' up.
Big money in the gang as the bread grow,
Candy old school drop top for the low,
Boys used to be sleepin on me but
Step off
Well, I'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow
So what ya M.C's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan
You won't even get bread
Step off
Well, I'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow
So what ya M.C's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan
You won't even get bread
marching in
I'm gonna deny that you're my kin
But I guess you'll be in that number
When the saints go marching in
I'm a saint, you're a saint, we're all
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
Hammer be the death of me"
Some say he's born in Texas
Some say he's born up in Maine
I just say he was a Louisiana man
Leader of a steel-driving chain
Hammer be the death of me"
Some say he's born in Texas
Some say he's born up in Maine
I just say he was a Louisiana man
Leader of a steel-driving chain
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