Lyrics:
of what gets left behind
The news got me the type of sick I get when mother and I fight
Can't take your seat at the table because the stool is up too
damn ear
When I'm out eatin', you fags'll interfere
They don't go until I let 'em know a mag' is sittin' here
I get drunk and I smoke weed, whatcho'
out here flexin'
When I done did it befo'?
And who is you to talk about this whip ain't mine
But you see a nigga in it with the top down?
Boy you
Seemed so close then you did the most
Got ghost bailed out to another coast
And never spoke for many years
Put them boys in tears wanting you so near
[Hook by Blam]
This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap stand up
twisted how can us hustlas maintain and relax
When these killas out here snitchin' bendin' conas fa cova'
Just remember tell my motha' I love her, I love
between us now
Get ready to watch the fall fall fall
Forever doesn't live here anymore
Forever took it's bags and shut the door
It'll never be the same now
I've been hanging out under the bridges by the seaside
Where the graffiti is politically charged
and the girls, they don't wear bras
Or shave under
a Darion, I hate the Darion, so I won't ever talk about it
It took six Darions to get the Darion all matted out
God darn, got a low taper fade, I might slam
caught but a nigga got smart
I'm in that phase where I'm driven by God
And I won't get derailed if you're with me or not
I'll give em hell for I give up my
caught but a nigga got smart
I'm in that phase where I'm driven by God
And I won't get derailed if you're with me or not
I'll give em hell for I give up my
accustomed to niggas who lie. Eat by the pot sleep by the pot, shit by the pot you should be in the pot. One thing about G, G got a plot, a grand scheme to get
long to sit right here and fall apart
So don't leave out one single song
I know 'em all by broken heart
Give it to me Strait
Sing "Am I Blue" while
with a biddy
Nothing less than you won't ever catch me out here slipping
Only tricking if I got it gotta keep it pimping
Only worried bout my profit
big talk-no show
Broken back bone
You never looked better, dead and gone
I never felt better, you're dead and gone and,
I wish I would have done,
of lobbies
B****es overnight it, what you know 'bout it?
T-Raww whip out, tap out
I got 'em all hooked like drugs
And all them tryin' to f*** with a young
Y'all thought this rap stuff was a game?
Why you keep playin' with us, yo?
Back like I got a vendetta
They let the beast out
Hand me the microphone
I
down)
Good Lord
Baby got them open up all over town
Strictly biz she don't play around
Cover much ground got game by the pound
Getting paid is her
waves now
But you only cared for the title
That last name of yours has
Got you feeling entitled superior to who
As long as this Earth is a sphere
I'm here
as our hearts heal
What the fuck happened!? How the hell we get here
20 years in each other lives, I've seen beauty and rage in those lovely eyes
We got
you out my mind
Now I got love scars
Two times you did me wrong I still need your heart
I turn my back to distant memories and broken hearts
I thought
that shot and he was caught out there
Saw the convertible driving by
I loaded up the slingshot, let one fly
He went for his to find he didn't have one
that shot and he was caught out there
Saw the convertible driving by
I loaded up the slingshot, let one fly
He went for his to find he didn't have one
here too
Reacquainted again
You're off by heart
What's within those times?
The things we had to get right
We're beaming up through the lights
Our hearts
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