Search results for 'people riddum by people under the stairs' Page #540

would I be taking shots on the people who bully me
Tim would be in need of surgery
Little ol' me, did what was needed to send you into the infirmary
You

the blood and guts
As time goes by, and I'll tell ya what
It comes to end sooner than you really think
And this is the kinda situation,
That there going

on the block, if you get locked, then who gon' pay for mom dukes rent?
But you're under tint, tryna spin on whoever dissed
And I been workin' hard just so pop

love and
Calls her his little Smurf

But soon they're seen by
Boys from the community that go out and fuck
White girls with impunity
Oh, gee! Misogyny

to bill me
I'm just waiting for you to call
And, he cops can't wait to kill me
They gon' bury me up under the cell
Granny pray for me
People wish me well

Ain't no question if I'm great if it's ever a debate
I don't care about the streams
If the people can't relate
Put these niggas under pressure most these

Shit gets hot in the city 
Where the buses rule the road 
And there's people trying to get me 
For the only things I own 
And if it don't change

the pawn
Our fruit of labour is surrounded by them dangerous thorns
That's why there is pain in reward
Bread break and we pour
The blood of Christ
Make Dua

Both complimented by repeating rhythmic funk
Traveling speeds at well over a hundred miles an hour
But then again, it couldn't have been much more over

the when I was barely getting by
All I had ta do was keep my eyes on the prize
Kick it in overdrive
While haters fall by the wayside
To hot ta touch
Built

just a throw away in case I ran into some smoke, 
If I get caught by them folks, they gon send me down the road, 
I try not to show my face so I paid

in the streets when I drove by
But I was on my way to chick-fil-A
I saw your hoe greasy ass when I was drivin' by in my Cadillac
Getting chick-fil-A

Dropbox
Got holes in my shoes cuz I walk lots
Spend all my money on Juul pods and Pop Tarts
Going broke by the end of the month
Just smoked and I'm finna

a Rolex
Back then warmed up in the forest
My heart is under controlling
Shake my world and either you going
I might pull up drip with a foreign
Disappearid

It's not a serious problem nationwide, given the very large number of people who use cocaine
It is a serious problem for a certain small minority
I'm

And listen more to the people who know to sacrifice
Surrounded by lovin creatures like all the time
This life ain't mine, this life ain't mine
Like what is

the rings on
Da da da  da daaaah

cn I can see it clearly
Game 7 series ya'll got to feel me
Cool under pressure I'm bout to do em filthy
Seconds on da clock

blvd wit a queen/ got a kiesha she got me feelin like gucci mane 
Ima fuck da game 4 da luv of money like gucci mane
People change when you makin change

with em
And a lot of people gonna talk shit but they don't even know me
Bitch I've been ballin' like Kobe
Still tryna cope me a motherfuckin' Rolly

Only worry about the dubs, where The Wood? Show me love
Where yo' hood? Throw it up
Logo on our clothes to let the people know it's us
Just might strike

are like looting or som'
Their minds mangled
Understand or bloodline is done
People around me ain't get shot like that
Mugs shot like Nick Nolte in

worth bigger than Texas
Don't hit my phone if it ain't 'bout a check
I perform well under pressure
AI numbers like I hoop on the regular
I'm at the top,

the loss under my bargain
I face your love just seems like a bargain, a bargain
But nowadays I don't need to count by the bargain
We force goodbye for later

By my granny in days
She had my locked up
Under base
Steady slapping my face
I went thru shit
That you could never even think
About bitch
I was a kid