Lyrics:
the beat just like it's breakfast
In the Stu i ain't resting
Worked to hard to be a freshman
All that talk behind my back
Come on dawg what is that
You
fixing
It's gonna need more than a wrench
With the dawgs we just tryna get rich
Got a plan come show me your pitch
I pray to God that everyone around me
up my appetite
I refuse to be the product of your societies excuses
I have 5 kids and a wife, so by all means ima do this
I came from bein' another
(Deep breath) Alright
I'm extremely happy
Happy as I can be
Can't you tell
I'm extremely happy
Doing so damn well
Never been better by myself
Dawg
inside of my
Beemer 760i, try me let off sixty shots
Again we got the city hidin', poppin' like it 'posed to be
Hoes who not ménaging got no business
on me
See the tears one by one
They fall down my hard head
Forevermore
Fall around into the ground
Deep down
Far as you can
Go out tonight
dawg
I got flavours on me louder than a cop car
I see you struggling to keep up it is not hard
You gotta put in hours and then make sure that you got
, dawg
Faze used be taking the drugs with me, dawg, what did you know, had to cut niggas off
Fuck naw, I done made a better song
I done cut some niggas
to amaze me. Scholarships daily
God had this shit planned for me
Through everything I'm made to be
Walk by faith no by sight that's what got me here right
to be betrayed by my friends
It's on me, all lies on me in the end
Gotta be real, it's so hard to be pretend
To be sorry as a man
Make apologizes, but
as smooth as I'ma get
Nice and easy but hard to catch on to
Move with melodies, rhymes to respond to
The mic's in front of me, so you know it's gonna be
can't stop
to look for a reason to give it up
I know
I know what it feels like
to be rescued by the daylight on your deathbed'
we be breathing hard
we be
the morning sky
Our endless world can make you lose control even when you want it to
So take some time to warm up a while with me by the fire
And let's just be
the face i don't do no leg shots
So many niggas crossed me out like i was ai
But tell me something i don’t know
I told my dawgs i won’t fold
Lately i been
at you
I try so hard
Not to think about you
But I just couldn't let you go
Can I be your angel?
Can I be your angel?
(Call me your angel)
(Call me your
(Ledger the heat
Her Ex been a geek
Now she want G who's goated)
Yea
Up in the trees I'm toasted
Set up the scheme
Dessert the Eag'
Flyer than me you
Stand and rise and before your eyes
The lions will appear
And when they do they'll be filling you
With all the lies you will need to hear
Mr.
spites me
Tell her on TV, yeah I know
Got a Georgia peach on South Beach
Yeah that's where I took my talent
Where you would've found me at that fount b
your head, like I got your ass on record
Tune, don't be so cruel, Tune don't be so rude
Nah, fuck that, fuck these lil niggas, fuck these lil dudes
By
you b thick or bony
Meet me in the sanctuary
It's been a hard hard
(Been a hard hard)
Couple lifetimes I been fighting in the junkyard
It's been
em
Get out my face tell your dawg imma kill him
N****s be hating and conversating man I swear before god I feel like im a real one
I'm never getting
be right next to you
You know me and I know you
So meet me down by the blue
I know you and you know me
So meet me down by the sea
I've been spending
a street nigga hard body
But, she got me catchin' feelings
Man, those eyes, those lips
Be like damn, those thighs, those hips
She like "blam", make
By your side through the hard times
Til the end we'll keep your memories alive
Because you'll always be beautiful to me
You'll always be beautiful
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