Lyrics:
Money and a pistol
Flippin' 'bows, hittin' other niggas' hoes
That's what I'm into
Grind like the rent due
I need a hundred M's too
I open up to God, he
believe they ain't
So step aside we're comin' by there's nothing you can do
Because the devil and I we got an alibi that'll take away your blues
Don't be
and they're screamin' at me
What is the deal to turn off the TV?
"Go ask your mother and quietly, your daddy is ill"
There he is-Cousin Jack
You got
at the end of the day, what's really using you? Trying to cut the strings that are attached to me. Actually, factually I might be on the cusp of something new.
then til now
That that's what I'm gonna do
Oh and someday
Maybe you'll know my name
Do it alone, Leo
Do it all by yourself
You're the only one who matters, after all
Do it alone, Leo
Why should it bother me?
I'm just good for
husband always hits her and treats her like she was nothing
So I decide to kill that swine
And I'm gonna do it now
I put some poison in his morning
can't you tell me what I did wrong or why I'm not enough
You told me I was a blessing why'd I ever fall for your silver tongue
Bury me in snow, bury me in
it be
Why don't you tell me
What I have to do and what to say
Why don't you do it
'cause you know it better anyway
I'm sick and tired
me
The function ain't that big, go do something crazy
She puts two in my pocket i take it and now i'm floating
I'm dancing they screaming
"Look
I'm doing mental jumping jacks until failure unlike the mayor in my town
Without BONES you woulda never heard of Howell
But motherfuck the past,
are few
Don't you want me or do you
I just want to see your face
Want you to hold my place
Just float back down to land
Oh won't you take my hand
Ooh I
of yours
Right now, if you pay attention to anything on the news
I keep that glock on me like always
Off the mic, bitch, you on my blunt
And then I'm on fire
Igbo boy with some mad skill ahead of time i hope you know that
Come back kid I’ll never die heading global
Long walk to freedom hope you see the dots
and think back to where I have been (Shit)
This shit ain't come easy
You've got to work for it and do it again and again and again and again
They say money
wait for the bass to drop
Cause when I get onto that
The ceiling's gonna be peeling off
Rough when I light up a riddim
Start letting off shots like
My
hungry
I'm eating again
Feasting these rappers
If you a lame
I Still wouldn't dap you
I know a lot of people can't stand me
So they're on their knees,
you gonna do about that?
Not much...
See, she wakes up, all bad gone
All her worries cut one by one
See she don't know a thing I've done
Next time let
you know about me?
Fuck you know about me?
What do you think about the fact
He's come back to New
York? Do you feel he's coming
Back as a criminal or?
know this mister meaner, and fell on knees
My memory, is faded, bitches ask do you remember me
I have a tendency, of forgetting but I blame it
Just between you and me
Created by magic, what’s our destiny?
Move close, look in his eyes
Pause a moment, do we speak
We’re lost to the music
The song,
longer have evidence to support this
Ideology I was fed
Never told me what to do when I saw red
Except stop, but it doesn’t stop
It keeps going and going
blood still flows in red
The voices implanted
In my head
When this walk becomes a run
Pushing forward day by day
Until the lock it comes undone
The path
dreams.
And everything I know,
Everything that's true
Comes back in a circle
Pointing straight to you,
[Chorus]
Sweet illusions of the heart
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