Lyrics:
Got the squad with me and all they did was gimme love
Foot Locker, twenty deep, a nigga spend a dub
G-Wagen for my bitch, that girl go live it up
We got the real live shit from front to back (ayo, can y'all hear me out there?)
To my niggas in the world, where the fuck you at? (Ayo, turn me up,
Then imma pop out and show you love
Girl I that I know is to give you more
All that I know is to give it all
All of my heart I can't live at all can't
but most of all a nomad never cries
I skip the goodbyes cuz the love it never dies
Never
I keep a collection of the things I've realized
And I fill my
Trying to avoid now every black hole
The air is this and supplies are low
Lost all hope back at home
See to us that the gods are handin'
Love is all
smoke in the air
I sit by the riverfront and kick back and laugh
At all of this drama, it's just smoke in the air
I'll drink a beer alone tonight
I've
driving them crazy
Takeoff to the moon my truck look like a starship
Dropping off supply get paid an yeah I love this shit
I ain't worried about no bitch
something in the air tonight
And it feels like love had taken flight
Yo, my heart's on fire you're all I desired
But no I've been forged by blazing iron
in the air like you just don't care
You all get a share, there's a party over here
Year two-thousand, keep bouncin
T-Minus, thirty seconds
for a live MC
Hands in the air like you just don't care
You all get a share, there's a party over here
Year 2000, keep bouncing
T-minus, thirty
He clutch
He reminds me all things work for the good of those who love Him
Even when I live in lack God has a plan and got me covered
Like an umbrella,
Sitting in my room all alone
As the nights go by
Jacket on, but I'm still cold
Don't want nobody to ask me why
You don't know what it takes to be
that I’m all by myself
Feeling so alone in this world
This love is lost and it feels like I’m out of time
This love is lost and it feels like I’m out
me
I feel around the darkness of an empty house and there's nothing there
Just a terrified chameleon hiding out in the thinnest of air
Should
Ima give it to you like a veteran Tho ima rookie
You know I ain't a pussy
But I love me some pussy
When you get on all fours
Ima make you go off
that I won
All that attitude
And all shorty needed was love
All that gas ina air
All you need was dub
She need some act right
And Ian make no time for
a nigga draped in all L, know that I am next
You never get that, just sit back
You know when I'm in denim supply, niggas feelin' so alive
Or at the crap
girlfriend is made in America also (okay)
A mistress from Paraguay, and mine is from Oslo (okay)
I get 'em all together way out in the woods
And they get
Whatever that entails don't involve you or me
Corruption by greed
Well we all gotta eat
Come to the wrong hood
You'll get turned into a feast
The world so
I'm always getting hurt by the ones I love the most
When they don't need nothing from me they be ghost
When I was down they used to treat me like
killing me to let it go
You say that you love me
But you're never truly there
When I'm down in the dumps
And you've got the legs to spare
I'm crying out
I'm crying out for help
Yet you don't even care
Don't even care
If I can breathe any air
But when life's not going right
You gotta take it by the hand
with both
You ain't familiar
I know the bangers
All of the gangstas
All of the hittas
Yeah, yeah
I know the scammers
All of the robbers
And all
a way to get by, just to survive, we resorting to crime
Stocking up on my supply, seeking to find, my moment to shine
Rollin it fat with unique, you know
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