Lyrics:
need stability to get a piece of me
Sent from the prophesy to get inside of me
Has a good degree Knows philosophy
Put a damn ring on it and wife me up
And I'm like hold up
But wait there's more shoutout to Billy Mays
They see I'm fenna blow and now I got these hoes amazed
And I can't fuck no hoe
nothin' to eat baby
I think its time you treat baby
Was looking for a man to hold me down
But how'd did I end up with you? Yeah, with you
And as hard as I
one day I could say I found a way to fly away
so all in all by my way i travel miles way in search for joy to hold me strong for forever and a day
So
When you're alone at night and need somebody by your side
No matter wrong or right sayin' it's gonna be alright
No one'll hold you tight, no one'll
what's on your mind, rewind this shit
My message is beyond this shit
I put that on everything, I'm just being honest, shit
So what's up, hold up
Tech
to the Lord, my soul to keep (keep)
Controllin' me (me), take a hold of me (hold)
Bitches ain't shit, got exposed by E ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets
don't play that
Why this bitch keep blowing my phone up
Say you wanna see me
I told you to hold up
Busy right now let you know when i pull up
She want me
Bad bitch with motion noted
I'm coming right now
Shit I hold it down
We the rich niggas now
On the way right now
Broke niggas ain't allowed
If he
to defeat these evil entities
Had to be one with everything to sense my enemies
I won’t let em be, soul on fire to the 33rd degree
CC
Plants sprout by its side
Buttered up, please
Pass the righteous flavored plate
The salted silver spoon
Drips like a runny nose
Wiped clean with bread
give you third degree
Get down on your knees
Baby I'm a king
Balling like Kareem
Atl dream
Feeling like Mello I pull up for three
Wet up your partner
I
re-up, get a laptop
Make a business for yourself, boy, set some goals
Make a fat diamond out of dusty coals
Record number four, but we on a roll
Hold
like cleats
Run up in your crib, wrap you up in your Polo sheets
Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease
MWA, may you rest in peace
With my Sycamore
It's just another day in the hood for Kurupt, yeah, that's me
Got schooled by Snoop in a black Cherokee
Daz in the back, Warren G. in
and the spray can up in your face
Like AAAAHHHHHH!!!
Third degree, word to me
Gun under my shirts so you birds can't see
Man swerving, Camoflauge, kid with
hold it down, I'm with you Blood
Bompton Pirus, make sure it's chunky when you throw it up
Butterfly setting just to cover up my scars, nigga
alive
Throw ten up in the air 'cause you don't care
Cray Bans on, rock your cranium
3-2-1, Detonation
I wonder what happens if I hit the cray button?
I
hold her even tighter
Peaches squeezin' desire
She tell me "close the damn door"
I swing right by her
"Don't tell me you just got dinner on your mind,
finish her degree
Now you can wait until you’re set up properly
You can fall in love and say I do
Buy a 3/2 house with a waterfront view
Have a few wild
I'm covered in snot and rain and acrylic paint
When it comes to fucking up I'm the patron saint
I need three more cups of something with caffeine
c
happy
12 years old, I jumped off the pot
I started selling rock right after I got shot
I had to hold my weight down
Pussy nigga stand up or lay down
a murder spree
Dropping these bombs like it's world war three
Gotta try and wake up from this dream the 5th dimensions calling me
Dimensions calling me
This
changing for the better
Yes I'm trying 'a please the kingdom, Uh
Ma and Dad told me to get a degree
But I was like, No
No, No , No
I don't want to go
Go,
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