Lyrics:
other so they could achieve
Hail up the Most High he shall bless your seeds
Jah you blessed me all my life
Provide your care for my kids and wife
door
Everybody better hit the floor
Give me the weed and out you'll go
Bad kids on a dead-end street
Told Smurf to get the keys to the Jeep
Three
living off the dark end blend
Now it's time to come out my friend, you thought
Oh I'll never see the light but you were wrong
You just became the light
First it was getting a kick out of daydreaming in class
But woken up by the fact that I've yet managed to pass
Then it was I'll be missed for my
you've been lyin' to the people
So I feel like Cosby with a cup of cappuccino
They makin' up stories, how they sold half a kilo
But we know how this ends
But woken up by the fact that I've yet managed to pass
Then it was I'll be missed for my charms and my paperwork
That I was an elite at filing, still
forgot about you dog, everyday I ride
Everyday of the year, right by your side
Better believe, I'm keeping your name alive
And that's on the click
Tash'll end it wit a *gun shots* that's not the same thing
Tash'll split your frame, tash swings like gold chains
I be rollin wit king t, and we all in
Black as that shit thatta make ya cough kid
Drip drop gotta get them niggas off of it
'cause I'm, dangerous, I remain wit this
Never forgettin them
the bait
Use Pepsi and Nike, oh and VH1
Calvin Klein and Tommy Jeans make it look so fun!
By using all of the popular bands
They're selling out for more
soul brother same color chocolate tye is
Roll hard, got traction like tires
Let's have a contest, who get the highest?
Us, Roc-A-Bloc, servin kids
want no hug
Opp thots tryna show man love
And all the olders on the ends are rubbed
Touch anyone, not kids and women
Me and bro-bro need .44's
people that I wish I had never met
You always end up hurting me and never really know it
I guess you not disappointing me will be the disappointment
So
the influence
Smothering the little kids while mothers get their little bit
Of dough to pay the rent while adolescents getting sent
Messages of bloodsucking
beens and disowned by the backspins
Alone to the grasp and I'm grown into grassman
I'm a grown to these draftsman just a pine cone to these axe men
even then
I know I'll be shut in
Pardon the lack of confidence
Grew up wanting to be momma's kid
Tears in my eyes, I was born for this
Born for tricks
soccer fans! The neighborhood kids are all arriving to the park for what promises to be a spectacular match-up. The teams jogging out onto the field,
Lemme give it some context
The kids back
Still got the skill and ain't on yet
If you hit my line you might find that you on read
Probably wasting
grew up in the woods by farms and stables
All my best friends were pines and maples
We were just kids
Stayed up ‘til dawn
Typing an email to send
Blaze do? Torch it
Now I'm resorting to methods cuz, Wu is important
cnd for the kids, who pour into my room, kill a portrait
Forms shift like Tanjiro,
treasure
We built up a whole new home that's better
Than the one we fled from
We've been tested by so much
But at the end of it all home is your touch
To my
I've got a boy in my head someone help me
Stirs up my butterflies, kind of scary
Reads by the light of the torch that I carry
Think he's got
needed was a friend
Looking towards the present, I was tryna see the end
And I ain't ever tryna fuck a moment up again
But it's hard, a nigga ain't been
Yeh, Budabuh buh
I gotta get things done
The long ting that can't run
Whether I'm in the ends
I could have been somewhere in the sun
Just know
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