Lyrics:
like c'mon people
Yeah we shot him in the head but the round was less lethal
And if you like that, you'll love our plans
to roll up on people and snatch
just too rough
And things go wrong no matter what I do
(That's right)
Now and then it seems like life is just too much
But you've got the love I need
Say what you want to say
But, motherfucker, I'm still Flosja, dude
Fake all
Fucking with the boy, get your face cut
Then I ride by with your bitch, she
got me fucked up
Life is but a bitch
And in this world man you can't trust her
Chase your dreams
Achieve your goals just don't be stuck up
Live serene
know you all had that feeling
That feelings drastic
What I wouldn’t do to be on top of the world
Or get a hot date with my favorite girl
Life is the main
who ya are
So live your life (hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You steady chasin' that paper, just live your life
(Oh, ayy ayy ayy)
Ain't got no time for no
friends
I've tried
I've tried, friends, I've tried to live in my Truth
Why do ya think they made me always read those books
If you had a parent who needed
think that animals believe in God?
To be equal you must add or subtract
People who want to be equal have lives
That are filled with
Subtractions
watched George Floyd
It gets even lower when I watch niggas who don't give a fuck about black lives make fuckin' noise
Y'all niggas still eating Chic-fil-a
who ya are
So live your life (hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You steady chasin' that paper, just live your life
(Oh, ayy ayy ayy)
Ain't got no time for no
Okay, yeah, I only talk about shit that I go through, I ain't phony, huh
You gon' do, huh, what to who? I ain't homie, huh
Last man, he got trash can by
and his eyes bright blue
So called beef with you-know-who
Fuck it, he just let em kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we been through
Had our
Ahem
Gather round everybody
Let me tell you what happened to Schlerb
On our way from Earth
Oooh, we were stopped
By a cop
Casey, Dan and Schlerb ere
that pretends its not
i'm not here to be the Rush Limbaugh of rap
i'm not gonna suggest you all go live in France
and the morons who think that this
who was right, never knowing what to do
Sometimes I go out at night, sit down and cry about you
But what else is new, along with being shot at by
home: they invaded
Bullets they love spraying; lives are being degraded
Philandro Castile. Same age as my peers
Sorry for what you feel. I wanna help you
stressed, they can't respect or trust the law
When those who should protect come at your neck, who do you call?
We rioting, protesting, just expressing our
Whatever you do, don't lose this all fast
I'ma have to fly my flag at half mass
You go girl, you make me wanna holler
Take George off and put your boobs
drama interject, where you might get hit by a pro who in the jects
Who sleeping on the floor cause the living so raw where bullets do the George Jeff
Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
on you
I'm the realist in the biz, how you livin'?
'Cause you can get it how you live
And while you livid, I'm a say my pull out game is so real
I still
unite-let's unite
In this time of so much strife
We can not afford to divide
Human lives matter-yeah, human lives matter
And you know what-I'm done with all
(nah)
Running through ink like I'm tattooing (yeah)
This is music to be murdered by, you love
Turn the volume up, I am fired up like a blunt
Bread is
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