Lyrics:
Everything just feels so damn dope
That's me keeping it real in the studio
Thinking about shooting a video
Days of the CDs,yo
Nights of the DVD shows
A pity
outside boy I’m posted on yo hill
Over kill
Know dis city crazy I stained him out his steel
Grab da wheel
Dis shit up in my system I don’t know how
the curse. I'll tell ya, that was not fun. Did it for a long time. Too long.
(offstage) You didn't find it? It's another white one. But you seeâ?¦in my purse.
Minaj's in the bed
One playin with that pussy while da other gimme head
Couple bands and a AP waiting by the night stand
Get my day started
Brush my mouth
is named Scruffy and he likes to eat muffies (dog treats!)
Pillsbury Hill is where I get my dill
For all my pickles that I grow in my pickle farm
My
I've learned how to:
(Chorus)Cuss you out in Japanese, Organize my DVDs, Play Solitaire again, and I hear that your doin' fine, smilin' all the time,
These sands like silk suspend me
In my body in my memories
It's all fine if you wanna have a good time
Fine by me if you do as you please
Seems all fine
hills are covered in sand
The riverbed moves like the lines of a hand
So simple that nobody will understand or care
Dew must form on the flower bed
Fumes
missing every shot you ever took
I'ma live my life
And that's on God
Nah that ain't in no book
Me and Kellz had to plan it
Big meetings at Atlantic
If you
my hand reach all the niggas from beverly hills i heard you niggas are rich all you babies smell money call me b shmoney i handle my ice
I'm selling
distracted by the graphs.
In the resource room Mrs. Petorsky re-enforced me:
Raisins from her zip-lock bag,
And free time after my target behavior I was
to watch that TV
All goddamn night
I'd be in bed with the radio on
I would listen to it all night long
Just to hear my favorite song
You'd have to wait till
goddamn night
I'd be in bed with the radio on
I would listen to it all night long
Just to hear my favorite song
You'd have to wait till you could hear
"In Salt Lake City, Joe," says I,
Him standing by my bed,
"They framed you on a murder charge,"
Says Joe, "But I ain't dead,"
Says Joe, "But I
drilled these holes up in my ears
I hear what could be make that glass crack showing soul like I'm a mirror
The time it took me should be lab stat shit my
start)
I been the king of the hill ever since we was still in the playpen (Wayback)
Most of my main friends, got multiple faces
I couldn't face it then
[Intro: Big Moe]
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chilling with my partner named D-Mo
It's on his birthday we coming through
In a nigga's trunk is a nigga
[Intro: Big Moe]
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chilling with my partner named D-Mo
It's on his birthday we coming through
In a nigga's trunk is a nigga
boots that I'm itching to rummage
Two quid in my back pocket who knows what I'll spend it on
A well-used telescope or maybe even Tron
On DVD, because I've
head,
Ceiling fan broken, there's a heat in my bed,
Street band playing "Nearer My God to Thee."
We met at the steeple where the mission bells ring,
On my grind you could see me skate
I roll in a Holden while I’m holdin' while it’s stolen brudda get stopped by the d.e.a
Still got love for the team
Later in the future
Wit a house on a hill
Family wit a table
Wit a meal everyday
Clothes on the back
And a bed where we stay
Praying to the lord
Making
Hear the bells
Climb the hill
Pray for peace
At god's feet
Got so dark
Where's their bark
Lost the dogs
Heading home
Lay in bed
Rub your neck
Watch
the words I wish I said, late nights talking in our beds
Sometimes I just wish I said, all the words I wish I said
Talking to you became my daily routine
Late
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