Lyrics:
grown
And it gets stronger stronger in every way yeah
And it gets deeper deeper everyday
And it gets higher higher day by day
Do I love you, my,
coming to bust you
It's them red and blue lights and badges that you don't trust
You feel like your life is ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
You're educated,
like a fly
In a web, Disguised
By the way you hurt
The things said, I've bled, I'm red
Losing consciousness I'm vomiting
My feelings I can not keep them
make it funky
But right about now - let's get up in the hump
But I don't party and shake my butt
I leave that to the brothers with the funny
make it funky
But right about now - let's get up in the hump
But I don't party and shake my butt
I leave that to the brothers with the funny
when we're forever closin
Our eyes but then they then get reopened
By the Lord of this universe
I promise that you won't hurt
When heaven awaits with
Breezy at the top ain't jumping down without a parachute
Bitches they be treeshin' they gon' lick it for a pair of shoes
She could get the blick
And gas stations
Momma crib too
I know it's real beef
That niggas dealing with
But you don't really wanna be the reason
That them candles lit
How you living
money den go spray
I’m talking dollars and pounds you get them by far
Huh......we bossing
girl best best believe that we flossing
don’t bother...they
the chance to showcase
The Son (sun) that governs the stars
And show them grace in his scars
Now we don't live by works
But we put in work
Because it's grace
Ya mans and them doin' positive
You support, follow them
Don't be lame, give em game
Needs & wants
Ain't the same
And needless the more to say, just
Ya mans and them doin' positive
You support, follow them
Don't be lame, give em game
Needs & wants
Ain't the same
And needless the more to say, just
the tyrants maze, fire will fry ya' in my iron cage
my violent lions have been enraged
by violins and sirens that thunder from center stage
slicing throats,
up
I wanna see you shake it in my face
Spin then go up
I need ya
I need ya
I need ya ta light that soldier
Ain't tryna pass classes don't catch me
on the blues
I'm gonna get the metal piece down from the attic
With a pop and a hiss and a little bit of static
We'll be chillin' like a villain on some Dylan
we’re slowing down
Take the front seat now let’s roll
Sit back top down they ain’t got to know
Run away with me
Run away with me
No no
You get all my love
PlayStation
Don't let a nigga get them faces
I promise you they gonna hate me
Like my nickname KD
Bro these niggas don't faze me
They opinion wont change
that potent
Hutch he's known to get high
O G blow it by the O Z
You niggas smoke to get by
Aye
I'm whipping I'm tipping
I'm flipping I'm dipping
I want
hood they call me Jeezy da Snowman
Ya get it? Get it? Jeezy da Snowman
I'm iced out, plus I got snow, man
Let it marinate, why'all niggaz is slow
vientro
No vas contra me te reprendo
A lot of grace lot of good
Don't get it misunderstood
My place in heaven secured
Are you in good hands? You should
Ya know what i'm saying, so I left
I left, and honestly, i just, i just don't get it
I just don't get how you have the bravery to say something like
quick
Cause when shit gets thick, them niggas split
My team's on big hits
Let's get hit
The whole team got big clips
This bitch hot
Lay it on the press
don't hit me up first, man
Ya'll must got me confuse I take niggaz by two I break niggaz in two, man
Ya'll fake niggaz is thru I hear ya album is poo
my paper
Baby I don't like it crimpled
And this a beat down
Stay on time with the tempo
I'm highed up to heaven baby
Don't get caught in limbo
Take
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