Lyrics:
rearrange and change the business
By droppin' shit like this
Dope, niggas can't cope with the real
I bill, penitentiary steel, when I kill it goes
Red lipstick prints all over my drawers
Oh you want to be an actress huh? Well my movie's hardcore
Like Dungeons and Dragons, getting brains in a Benz
Might spoil the bitch for the thrill
I fuck bitches on million dollars worth of bills
I get it poppin' by all, any means
I hold up my wrist, that's
Well it ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe
If you don't know by now
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why babe
It don't matter anyhow
When
out here takin' pictures
Well I'm the freshest nigga on their Instagram
Hashtag making bands, yes I am
Whole lot of money that my BFF
Keep a Glock
don't dangle diamonds in the face
Of peasants when he Microsoft'n in the place
You gettin' on my nerves, well I'm gettin' on your case
Consider your
met you
So pleased that you've come
But I must be movin' on
My work here is done
Best believe me you, child
The pleasure's been all mine
If you're in
Wandering child, so lost, so helpless
Yearning for my guidance
Angel or father, friend or phantom
Who is it there, staring? (Have you forgotten
a permanenet screw
Inherited a permanent screw
Inherited a permanent screw
So you won't even know me
'Cause you can't look me in the eye
Well only then my
race on earth is won
All I ask is that you say well done
Lord please let me hear you say well done
hol' up we dem boyz
Hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise
Hol' up, we dem boyz
Keys to my estate, put the cheese inside a safe
Drinkin' by the case,
I'll just say "Fare Thee Well."
I ain't saying you treated me unkind
You could have done better, but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
Young Weezy in this motherfucker handcuff her
She ain't nothin' but some stairs
I done ran up her
I feel player haters' stares
They ain't sayin'
Well, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If'n you don't know by now
oh, it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It'll never do anyhow
had no father
So she left it on the street
But the child was raised by strangers
Who loved and fed and taught him well
And when he saw the land in
Well, I'm a jitterbug boy, by the shoe-shine
Resting on my laurels and my hardys too
Life of Riley on a swing shift, gears follow my drift
Once
say fare thee well
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
But don't
(run it)
Sunshine on me
Every time I leave the crib I got it on me (brrt)
Got it out the mud, I did it by my lonely (yeah)
Pop my shit, done bein'
on, champion of the game
(They said)
Whatever, don't kill, you make you stronger
Well, I must be the world's strongest woman
See I done, done
Blue Cyclone, Oooh
Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back
And left me at home by myself to batch,
And after five straight nights
with hard rocks (yeah).
From napalms to Uzi's I made G's (say what?),
them build up enough Luther by keys.
No gang affiliation, yo I stood on my own
payin' the bill (it's payin' the bills)
Still I got you under my control, I only come around when I want to
I know the feeling, winter weather cold
When
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
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