Lyrics:
the swag (swag)
And it's fresh off the lot, you can tell by the tag, what's up?
[Chorus]
It's about three in the morning (ay)
Gotta leave with
for me now)
Oh Won't you smile for me
(Nigga you black, smile for me now)
Oh Won't you smile for me
(You ain't got nothin' to worry about
to study what is elite
Israelite last five letters end elite
It's too many idols they mess with yo mind
I'm not the one who gone give you the time
No giving
baby)
To all the ladies in our lives, you heard
Strong independent women, come on
Yea, huh
What you think gangstas don't cry get hurt by lies
but a man's gotta man up
It's hard to believe sometimes I get the best of me
Now, I'm doing what I can but I'm a man not a damn chump
I can say it if
always give back what it owes
Suddenly there was just Harry and Joe
Now Joe'd been a teacher gentile and calm
Harry, a teamster with a fuse like a bomb
up the club, they get to bringing the set
I said, now just like that, bitches don't know what to do
And when we hit up the club, you know them broads
feel about her, how proud I am that I got her
God, I'm a daddy, I'm so glad that her mom didn't
Now, you probably get this picture from my public
Uh, I give my man props 'cause he's living
(Why wait until the heartbeat stops)
Don't you know that proper respect is what we're giving
(We're giving
I haven't come to tell you I got juice
I just produce, create, innovate on a higher level
I'll be back, but for now just seckle!
I'll play
give a shit)
Looks like we don't give a shit (looks like we don't give a)
Yeah, said if these are clothes, motherfucker, what are those?
You look
We're gonna keep em' strong, moving on, we've got the whole night
No looking back, where its at, its right now, hey
Better make it soon, give me room,
talk about back field in motion
My girls got cheeks for weeks and I'm happy
You know I'm a sneak like my old grand pappy
I gotta give thanks to my man
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
I don't know about you I'm doin' what I do
And the way I'm livin' is great
Only thing that I can do, every day contend you
Give them haters reason
With what the young generation's doin'
And I'm like, "Yo, man, you really just got to do this shit", like
Worryin' about or tryna figure out what
about my past life, but it's the past right
Give him some of that "act right", and make a nigga act, uh
Favorite part as we crawl, so we can do what we
you all I could give to you
But now I'm taking back what belongs to me
I read you like a drugstore book
How'd I ever think you were cool
You got
swallowed his razor (wsssht)
Say no more, my back be parked against the wall
Trooper square holding, 'Face don't give a fuck about the law
Take off
its about time
And
I'm a strip you to ya secrets
And then
I'm a taste you were you sweetness
And then
I'm gon give pressure where needed
And then
We're doing a sequel
We're back by popular demand
C'mon on everybody, strike up the band
We're doing a sequel
That's what we do in Hollywood
I can do bad by myself know
What I mean? for real
Okay, action goin' in
Rap game paid me, trap game made me
We used to be good friends now she can't
pain
Oh how it was so hard to climb so far to give it all up
For a moment of glory, glory
As the months rolled by and accusations fly
Tell me now - what about you?
Look around and tell me you're Sun is Risen
When you're brothers and sisters are in the Fall
What is left 2 give when
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