Lyrics:
to the right, rock that shit to the Ay
I wanna rock right now, rollin good pot right now
She wanna leave like now, but shorty just not my style
Bling it, hit like
So I take your life, and I check off my last chore
Your no more
Pull the plug on your momma's life support
'Cause why not?
Fuck the whore
Roll myself
to move forward but she say i’m not ready
Cause i’m still singing down hearted blues like Bessie
I ain’t never loved but 3 women in my life
My mom, my sis
niggaz nickname him Mr. Landlord
Suitcase and briefcase niggaz in Tom Ford
Military mindset never get caught
I'm surrounded by money and hoes
You'll think
like we used to.
People Isolate, stay home alone and play sudoku.
I told you before and I say it again,
Not gathering more than 10, so lend a hand
fault
Y.O You knowlife nah turn by turn
BACK TO CHORUS
that cheddar
Sis in haiti praying over me even though i never met her
Told folks them when i blow just know i got y'all guys forever
Told them niggas
tuki ahh
Where there's a will, there's a way
Bado tu na mic men i will everyday
Life short, that's why I keep it real everyday
Mastering my craft, now
free, I'm breathing
I'm free, I'm breathing (I'm free)
I'm a grown man with daddy issues
I'm told not to cry by the ones that feed me lies
So I wipe my
why Rick James fucked with you
Since I said "I Do" I never cheated on you
Even when your sister-sis came through
I ain't trying to stress you
Cuz
a nigga on the block, never seen him before
Selling incence and oil, my man thinks that he's the law
But why on earth would this be on their agenda?
As he
day by day getting out of hand
You don't want me to be an inspiration
You wanna blame me for agitation
How can you tell me 'bout participation
When
of
And I'm gon' ease your mind, I won't play ya
Toma un trago de la botella
Yeah, yeah
I want you for me, I not 'bout to hold ya
Si fuera una guerra,
tweeds
forget about the knockin from the CD changer
or the system i had done not the audio chamber
and dont worry bout why the middle seat is missin
feel the sound
BRIDGE
You wanna know why we are here
Yo si me lo traigo
dentro de mi corazon
You wanna know why we came back
Eso, barrio mio
En mi vida
forgot to pull the curtains so no one can look in
And just when I'm about to utter you some words
Someone steps in
Embarrassed by the moment
I jump
paranoid when they see the popo
Shayi iyinyokanyoka ngemishini in this mofo
Really I'm a pimp by blood not relation
Bukel' ungan'itay'di nginikez' ispace
paranoid when they see the popo
Shayi iyinyokanyoka ngemishini in this mofo
Really I'm a pimp by blood not relation
Bukel' ungan'itay'di nginikez' ispace
Throw some bloody water at you Hoes I own ya soul, why you all I'm my bidness though, did it help you get paid yet
Sixteen, been mean, been had it locked
sis
I should run up in your crib bitch
I should run up in your shit
Why the fuck wouldn't I come up there with every missile
And every pistol I get
Yeah
Red tips, 762s, shoot a Taki at him
Good punch at Yoshi
Satisfied by hibachi habit website surfing
Tryna punch like I'm Bobby Lashley
Hundred
Gotta match the socks with the shoulder pads
Listen to advice from the older lads
That’s why they always got some shit to say
Say no more, and let
on this
Or you could stay wit that
But if you didn't know by now
Right here is where its at
So haters step aside
And watch how we gon ride
Ay bendito I'm
Rotate that Do-si-do ('Do)
Got a bag of straight pre-rolled (rolled)
I might smoke out the Ghost (Ghost)
Get that shit for the low (low)
No cap, I
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