Lyrics:
chasing
Makeshift therapy
Keep me going till I finish school
Write my feelings down
Put them in a whole album
An amalgam of issues
Most of them tied to no
chasing
Makeshift therapy
Keep me going till I finish school
Write my feelings down
Put them in a whole album
An amalgam
Of issues
Most of them tied to no
All these hunnids in my pocket, these the blue ones
Hangin' with this chick, that's not my age, she like 2-1
Instagram, be makin' these niggas think
Killa what's really good my nigga
Un casa what's really good
What's really good flee
Yo, what's really good
I got ta get on this album
I just
(How?)
See, I'm from the jungle
Gutter, in the field
But I promise I never been crossed up (Nah)
But my hundreds is blue like we all cuz'
Ain't no smoke
control me, ohhh no
I'm on that doggy style shit, man i don't love a hoe
Poppa wasn't around so i had to let my brother know,
never stay in center, play
winning? Just
So that a nigga in the street
Can give me a fucking dap?
The same niggas that didn't buy
My album any fucking way
That downloaded the shit? Get
ever quote
My president is black, my Lambo's blue
And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too
My momma ain't at home and daddy still in jail
Tryna make
with you in my side (Only with you in my side)yeah
feel that I can touch the sky
Maybe I'll die being the plug bby (Being the plug)
I see you blue bby
niggas side hoppin')
If I want 'em to not let you come into the city, it's my option (bow)
This is the home of the fly shoppin' (yeah)
This where
finish up this album
I love you
Stacks
Girl I got everything I want in life
But you not by my side
Everytime you come around I be catching butterflies
You
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
here making a movie, I got me a Toosi and nah I ain't talking a slide
I fuck the baddest of groupies, my girl be so moody, my other hoe right on the side
Back again
Ima looney
Gotta a bop and my arse says juicy
Ima artist I ain't no groupie
Racks in the metro no need to be moody
I'm Not a typical Lucy
tomorrow or just excuse my complacence
I didn't think that I could near breathe on a daily basis
Without having her right by my side, our smiling faces
told ya
Blue rocks lightin up my shoulders (bling!)
See why'all niggaz know why'all need to grow up
Your album ain't out, cause I'm the hold up (ha)
I take a walk outside
The sunlight hits my eyes I'm blinded by a pretty sight
And now I must confess
I can't forget the feeling when I saw that
Crazy, I ain't talkin' on my name, I show my love
Right here by your side, never switch a side
Yeah, I'm ride or die, nigga, shout out to our line
That's
a movie Teaching the method young nigga, my student
Only day ones, we don't do no recruiting
Wish he was with me, my niggas, some mutants
On the west side
Time goes by never slowing
In my mind I am going
To the time this I first that I first knew
'Till the sky divide from blue
Darling I reside
now I ain't fucking with a bitch ass hoe
Drills arnt my thing but this album I'll put it aside
Imma fly high and then glide by I will never die
Gunshots
Ain’t going back, ain’t going back
Taught by the G’s from the C’s how to make it stack
And taught by the man how to give it back
Lost my dad but that man
ain't no good life
But it's my life.
Well, listen to the blues they're playin'
Yeah, listen to what the blues are sayin'
Mine is just another scene from
discouraged, burdened on the way)
If the Lord wasn't walking by my side every day
I'd be so friendless, (I'd be friendless all alone and blue)
I'd be so
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