Lyrics:
July like a cancer! I put my hand out it got bit by the bastards
Old dirty past turning to a new canvas
Old dirty styrofoam purple no fanta
My nigga
niggas options, im the man now
World in my hand, just trynna make my momma proud
World in my hand, just trynna make my momma proud
World in my hand, just
Rich if you just take a chance
Aye, We gone get the squad rich you put it in my hands
They flew me out to France just so I can get hit a dance
Average
Bob and weave the pressure
I can't even stand
Who's left in the ring with the upper hand?
Shadowbox your demons
But you pull your punch
Better give up
you is not right
Worried 'bout nothing I get what I want
Know that it's me in the kicks I walk
What's in my hand I'm gon' sip this wok
Better stay quiet
Sit my kaaiens in jou gewete vas
Van die hand tot die mond lê die stories rond
Nooi my eendag weer en slaan my driemaal neer
Met 'n skiet gebed met
hands high, I'm noticing they in reach
Dropping gems in the lyrics, this what you need to succeed
Put some years in this shit, my status is like a vet
the garden, mown grass
Remodel the landscape in my image
The minute hand's ticking 'till
The time I finish
Rome wasn't built overnight, in five minutes
But have
warm in your eyes
Touched my heart
And all the love I never knew
I found in you
Suddenly
My world, my life was standing still
And you touched my
If you had the courage to stop me from turning
Into what would be the worst in everybody's eyes
Hey, I'm no angel, or the devil of your conscience
their people
When ya say somethin bitch
See a ho, get a ho, fuck it blame one bitch
Atcha wit your dick in my hand
My hand burnin
Walk wit me
My hands
Clutching tight
And I'm here by myself need a hand
(I need help)
But they reprimand
(They don't get it)
Take it all with a grain of salt
Oh
it? Am I ready for my purpose?
Am I treading on the surface? Is the dead me in a hearse yet?
That's too dark, I apologize (Yuh) I really should try
balling with sprint
From Little Rock back down to New Orleans
Get word from my mans
I’m the modern day Nino Brown
I keep them chickens locked in
Iont give
I'm walking in Paris, my heart is alive
The city of romance and love by my side
My eyes drift through the crowd as I search for a sign
A man who can
born to stay in place
Lot of people running by my side
If you keep on talking we gon' make a homicide
Chillin' with my boy we super fly
I just stole
from a gunshot wound in the U.S.
A million violent gun crimes are committed
By eighteen to twenty year olds
With homicide being the leading cause
didn't answer, left you all alone...
Little did I know, that fate had a plan
To bring us together, hand in hand
I love you always and forever!
You're my
You Are My Strength
By Rhett Dela Cruz
In every trial and pain
I put my trust in You
When darkness comes my way
I find my hope in You
You said
You Are My Strength
By Rhett Dela Cruz
In every trial and pain
I put my trust in You
When darkness comes my way
I find my hope in You
You said
sweet like a
Cannoli, noli
And baby I will be your gentleman
You know me
I'm always here to lend a
Helping hand, by all means
She said she never been in
you so nasty
I hit it in the gym, in the kitchen, in the backseat
I hold your hand, fly you across the country you my main bitch (Yeah yeah)
Ayy, ayy
Ooh, Beats by Jay, you made this?
Choppa on the track
I'm a man of my own, don't need nobody to hold my hand
Chase a bag don't chase ho's, if you run
in me to fight
Take my hand, we're going for a ride
You and me, we both got each other
In this life, depend on no other
That's the way that it's
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