Lyrics:
add it up, you know I add it up
You know I add it up, you know I add it up
I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time for real
If we aint talking mill
I
head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh
the kill
We don’t got the time for love
This is how i feel
Slow now
Poor it up again
Even know it ain’t the same
Better not play with the lame
Hold now
You
got real
Young black boy runnin', got me out of that field
Made a livin' off game, you should get it on film
I ain't never your kind, late but I'm
Play wrong stupid fool watch you dance with the devil
My youngin's a go luny toon for a bezel
Stay slanging that iron rocking heavy with metal
I gotta
Nigga, I'm Different By Choice
(Aye, Don't you for a second get it twisted, none of this shit came easy
Niggaz been putting in that work)
I been
Nigga, I’m Different By Choice
(Aye, Don’t you for a second get it twisted, none of this shit came easy. Niggaz been putting in that work)
I been
Voice 2Pac:
It's gonna be alright You gotta believe dat
[Treach]
dear god times are changing and the weather got hot
over the past year
letting that devil push me to a sin
Never be weak again
And I had to quit letting that devil push me to a sin
Never be weak again
How many times am I gonna
the flight back
I got lightning, bitch I’m shining and I strike back
You want hits I swing the bat and send ‘em right back
Bitches all on me they addicted
Eeny miny moe
Which rapper Logan gonna pick up by the toe
And crucifix him with his ruthless vision and a flow
And as for all these doubters man you
up by the devil as he looks and he smiles
Good at the game of tricknology
But I have knowledge of myself you're not fooling me
You see the answer
Backwoods stuffed with a 3.5
When I creep by, probably throwin' peace signs out the window
I'm busy, I ain't got time for pretendin'
Yeah, hit her
in yo lane I aint really tryna yield
Got keys and the seal off for real
I aint rich off a deal, I get rich off of will
You don't need a post to know I
the floor's tight but the jeans ain't
You can't compromise these days
I open doors into the blame frame
'Bout time I do me and get paid for it
So f***
again
L is for love and
O is for o yes I do
V is for virtue, so I ain't gonna hurt you
E is for even if you want me to
R is for render unto me, baby
again
L is for love and
O is for o yes I do
V is for virtue, so I ain't gonna hurt you
E is for even if you want me to
R is for render unto me, baby
moonshine, moonshine to quench the devil's thirst
The law they swore they'd get him, but the devil got him first
Roaring out of Harlan, revving up his mill
He
I get by for real, real
I could probably kill Bill
Drive it, drive it, steal, steal
I got time to kill, kill
All my profits, build, build
Sitting
die or somethin', everybody falls
We live by this shit
You got money, you fall, it gon' catch you
Want the whole team rich
Want the whole team
out the mix
And I got dreams that I'm chasing Like I'm meek mill, I had to get back on my shit
To the top I'll take it, you know i gotta commit,
God
porchse
I'm getting these mills I endorse
She wanna open my door
She wanna go shopping in stores
I told her my time for the tours
Uh, we just ran up
is history, scraping up change to make my son lunch
If it's bullshit skip me, I ain't got time to deal with you bums
Got my own fucking problems
I'm
another mill
(Chorus)
You was my girl
But I ain’t got time for a b*tch
I can not wine and dine with a b*tch
I won’t waste my time with a b*tch
Gotta go
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