Lyrics:
life is full of sin,
girl walks by, I look at her,
and I look at her again.
And I'm too proud to pray out loud
and say what I've done wrong,
aww that
shoulda insured that link
Straight to Canal I'll praise that link, then pawn that link
You froze up, Sahdeeq says "Shut the fuck up!"
Punk niggas get
You know what the fuck it is, what you mean by that
3 wheelers in the alley with the baseball bats
You can take one to the face but you can't fall
just like you
Making mistakes, oh if you only knew
I don't think you should believe in
Me the way that you do
'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh
(Yeah)
You know, you know that you want to talk to him because he stands out
It's like he got a glow or something
That's deep (that's what I'm talking
A knife, did I mention
He got the bone?
He got the bone!
Out into the alley, took the
Stairs up to the roof
Chopper busting shots at me and
I ain't
doubt
I'mma just give you space to plan it out
When it's all settled down we've both got replacements
I ain't gonna fool for that talk from Uranus
snakes
Bitch, life is a gamble
Pay up what you owe boy
No drive-bys like they did Ricky
I'm hoppin' out like Doe Boy
(Do-do-do-do-do)
Hustle like
about to bust your bubble like a tree lord
Too much marijuana got me p-noid
I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy
Shout to Lil
it poppin'
Hit me
Front that shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide
I've come to take outside, nah do it right here
Hop out
That's when the beatings get so severe
Asleep I pray he falls
But don't feel sorry for me
Things weren't always this bad
Why, when I was a young
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
Baby what you say that Take take?
A whole lot a, they got a pot of fetti'
A nope notta, fo' shotta' Harlem Globetrotter
East-side rip rider
I like
assed out
I'm Mr. Tray Deee
And since they say "G" as my title
My method mainly homicidal (boom, boom)
Boom, and you know that
2-1 out the moon
you
Hot today
What you say
Now you got your point made
I think you made a mistake
Leaving this up to fate
For you to say
That ok, ok, ok
to the...
better watch the chickens
I do fall it a bit stick it might even go a little bit of licking
Gotta be bad for that treatment you sound as so you
Please don't think no part of this language is anger for you of hell
Probably say that I'm just poppin' off
Out the mouth I say, of course, as I reshape
tanned out Tims
Bracelet, chain, fronts bob thin, new tattoos,
New black shoes (hey, can you believe it?)
Gucci, Ermays, do that too
Wanna feel
on me, ah, alright
Well, they say the sky's the limit
And to me, that's really true, ah
But my friend, you have say nothing
Just wait 'til I get through!
the diamond studs
bay boy they boy bringin and dancin
all out the window going dummy u bastards
dudes swing dread locks with da head
u aint got no stunna shades
strap to your hairline, boy
Push that back, get an M like mine
None of these youts got a pen like mine
Did you hear my man's send? I'm dying
Anywhere
You're getting way too big for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big for my
out
But what's right for me or strange to you
Shouldn't make a damn on what you do
'Cause whether or not you make it through,
I thought that you
men don't know how it feels
To be thick as a brick
And the love that I feel is so far away:
I'm a bad dream that I just had today
And you shake your
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