Lyrics:
to prove
JOHNNY:
And I remember what she said to me
How she swore that it would never end
I remember how she held me oh, so tight
Wish I didn't know now what
To a young boss like me
Doing me everyday
Keep it real
Keep it OG
Everyday
I got bands
I got bands
I got bands
Aye yeah
What can you really say
To a young boss
A white wooden cross by the side of the road
One someone lost that I did not know
What would I do?
What would I do?
If a white wooden cross meant
you, ya know?)
Aiyyo
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of PJ wheels
As we land I duck down, I stick
The pain is in my jungle book
It's crazy, baby, come and look, bandana Baloo
Big drums and sticks, band camp with the crew
Made music infused before I
drinks in me
I was a doctor, a lawyer, a senator's son
Brad Pitt's brother and a band on the run
Anything I thought would get the job done
Yeah, we
sexy that you are are
Better, oh, baby, give me a sign
(Go wild!)
If you wanna be forever young
(Be young!)
Let me know, not the only one
'm saying?
This was not in they plan
But now a young nigga got bands and
I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't ever
've looked twice at you
If I would've knew the girl next door
Would've been you
I probably would've shared my grub
Depending on how close we was
By now we
Yeah, hustler music
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I
I don't know what love is
We even got a secret handshake
And she loves the music that my band makes
I know I'm young, but if I had to choose her
Well I know that I said that so long ago
I would not say it now
But I didn't know what I said would
Stick like glue
What I said in the days gone by
Yeah!
RIP Dex Osama
Lil Snupe
All the fallen soldiers
Scooter, Truce
When they killed my nigga Snupe, I seen my young nigga
In the casket he
's playin' on the track,
Maw would come and whip me back,
On them tressles down by ol' Jim McKay's.
When I pay the debt I owe
To the commissary store,
I
disrespect you
Nigga write about it
I know some pussy nigga scared
Probably ripe off it
Me a stroke and a car by myself
You know we just there holding
models top me, top rappers follow
But I'm in Sao Paulo, Brazil getting swallowed
Fuck that Cris', Legramme by the case
New Bugatti, young sold
you, my oh my
Ah, river deep mountain high
Oh, and if I lost you would I cry?
Oh, how I love you baby, baby, babe, baby
When you were a young boy
'd impress her
By being in a band and
Maybe if I act real tough
She'd let me hold her hand and
Maybe I'll win her heart
By writing this song about her
After all I've come to know me, and the ways of my heart,
And the young man that I once was would have torn our love apart.
When you're young
Back in the innocent days there was a young Cowboy
Who was in love with a Mexican girl,
Only she didn't know it,
And he would watch her when she
My name is Donald White, you see,
I stand before you all.
I was judged by you a murderer
And the hangman's knot must fall.
I will die upon
Park Inn
Next Sunday it's my turn to speak to the young people's class
They expect answers to all of the questions they ask
What would they say if I
I dress? Yeah, like my flesh, yeah
Soon as I roll up, put my doors up
Go'n head, pour up, roll a few O's up, let's go
Four by four, that tall shit,
rich nigga made a milli off of trapping
Young nigga playing with Mariah like Nick Cannon
All my goons young, I know I'm a money savage
Young nigga,
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