Lyrics:
me
I want it all but I'm honin' my crazy
I know they waitin', they gotta be patient
Know I be styling, yea bringing that flava
Yes I'm the one, Gems
So I guess I've gotta re-route my dreams
Y'all can't harm me, it's over
Shh, hush
Shh, hush
Shh, hush
Shh, hush
even write my rhymes
Niggas steady hatin', cause it's my time to shine
Yeah, my Rollie don't tik-tok, not at all
Yeah, i'm grinding to the tip-top, yea I
in my Blackberry, freak hit me on the text
Come and beat it up, I just need a minute
You can K ya ass, you ain't gotta lay in it, yes!
Niggas don't
to your house hilltops yeah
Now it's big business this no Mom N' Pops
All they said about me though bubbles had to pop
Gimme all your love girl like I'm ZZ
by vision of my bone
Made me feel this chick was on
She said (I'm bored I ain't did nothin but lay round the house all week)
And so I said in my
Big Chillin
Big Chillin with my villains
They be out here tryna make a fuckin livin
Plot on the commas, boy we make a million
Let me teach you
Headin out to the big wild world
Big dreams and gasoline
That's all I've got
I'll follow my heart everywhere
Never know where it's gonna lead me
But I'll
a plan
I'll make you love me when I'm a rich man
You're gonna love me when I'm a rich man
If I was a gambler I'd go out to the track
Take all my money
a stepchild was not for me
Nothing but busters and bitches
Be rockin' beats, fake in fame
(Fuck 'em all)
Something thing we all adore
Something worth dying for
and T
We did this on our own
Yeah you know we on a roll
Gotta go big or gotta go home
Gotta go big I cannot go home
All my songs hits that's just how it goes
and the wood it turns to dust.
I picture you as if you were a pine.
My heart's stopped pumping but my blood is still alive.
We're wood screws [all of our
called me crying ..... aye look at at us now ma we made it big
She used to work that over time just to keep food up in the fridge
But now its my turn
I
buy the bitches I
Went and bought the bird
These not bob the builder
(did it out the earth?)
All my pockets big (yeah) bitch it go berserk
How the hell
I don't wanna talk about things we've gone through,
Though it's hurting me, now it's history.
I've played all my cards and that's what you've done
give them
Mom passed, next of kin, I took on the debt
Gave me all her love and that's something I respect
Taught me many things, that I never will forget
ain't going bruh
Damn that bitch tough
She said she luv me then she dumped me
Changed her number damn
Then I check the gram
She ain't going fam
Damn it's
a great big world out there
Lots of fish in the sea beware
Some are not what they seem to be
That's not the way with me
That's not the way
I am what you
Yo, yo, you know what's up!
Turn this up right now
Ha ha, HA! Like that y'all, YOU DON'T STOP!
It's the DIGITAL
It's the KRS-One with the DIGITAL
Yo
Nikes on boy that's
Rich, babe
Why you gotta toy with me, is you a fucking
Kid
Chorus:
You're a child, child
I need a big bad man
You gotta
who in the house
My niggas with me so you know
It's guns in the house
The cops'll grab a roll of yellow
Tape and run around your house
Why y'all fuckin
Let me tell you 'bout the new world order
Not the kind to make you run for the border
It's a new religion wrapped in a revolution
With a proven
It may have been Camelot for Jack and Jacqueline
But on the Che Guevara highway filling up with gasoline
Fidel Castro's brother spies a rich lady
word to God
[Verse 1: Havoc]
To all them niggaz, reppin' they hood, it's all good
It's all good, 'til you step out of line
Went in the dome, out
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