Lyrics:
pitching pennies
Shorty selfish
They a'int got nothing that they can give me
It's unhealthy
Life is taking all of my energy
Neglected rejected by those
(ah)
She don't want fame
That's a passing ghost
Watch your life pass-by
Grab a ticket to the show
Hands in the sky
Why you feeling so low like
You're all
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
That i pull on all night
If i don't see you tonight
Babygirl it's alright
Because i'll probably see you
In my sleep
Get some shut eye
Hope you come by
a jar by the door
Who is it for?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
Father
and the way I talk
Ignoring these fucking hoes just letting the pigeons squawk
As I make my way and I pass on by
All these mothafucking snakes homie you's ah
to speak the true
Ya heard!
BOUNCE!
Get your freak on
With the beat on
Imma speak on
Plain words but imma dream on - still strong
With all of ma breath
it's all on you, you switch it up when time is ready by your side
I cried day and night, hoping to get what we once had
Maybe I was a fool, I couldn't
ro-mah-mah
Gaga ooh-la-la
Want your bad romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga ooh-la-la
Want your bad romance
Sweet dreams are made of this
found
But you know sey e go make you drown
You keep trying hard to make it right all by yourself
Hoping this time it would all be right
Through
and a fat purse, and that's first.
[T.I.]
I'm a P-I-M, ah, M-P,
Told y'all niggas before, about me.
Plenty Remi, to the H-E, ah, A-D.
[Neptunes]
the moment, ah just for the moment
Ah, just for the hour
Just to be close to you, girl
I need you baby
To make love, to be loved by you baby
To have your warm
'cause they know my swag be mean
I can do it by myself or I can do it with my team
But when I'm with my brothers, we just hit that dream team
Now
makin' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream ain't my lifetime dream, I
makin' cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football team
Riskin' ruptured spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream ain't my lifetime dream, I
target
Eat
Everybody ah target
Eat
Everybody ah target
Eat
Everybody ah target
I smoke a spliff an probably let the day go by
All my heart in this
give a little all the time
So why am I diggin' you?
Until any signs are a sign
Well, I know
That I should know by now because you're just
That kinda
ah way to feed my fam
Pour syrup by liter while screaming R.I.P to slim
All my niggas in the hood like a motor spin them bullet
Like windmills ready
Regret
I know we don't need this Conversation
But it's important before we Forge ahead
Ah ah ah Oluchi e
I hope say I Nor go regret
Ah ah ah Oluchi e
I
Dealing wid tha bullshit daily
We all got struggles baby
I look to tha sky for ah blessing
I know I haven't prayed n ah minute
It's so much death
the crevices, yeah
(Ah ah ah)
Careful you're holding a glass
Fragile, there's cracks from the past, yeah
Know what will fill all the crevices
Know what will fill
happy its a miracle
It seem like I'm dreamin, ah somebody pinch me
Am I supposed be in da spot dat I'm in, is dis really real
All dese years, am I
(No no you're just like me)
We're all (Just human beings)
We're all trying (To chase our destiny)
Go go get it
(Follow your dreams follow your dreams
Invite your sister
Into the garden
All cannot play
Fistful of wildflowers
Handpicked by someone
Who nearly fell
(Ah ah ah ah ah, ah)
(Ah ah
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