Lyrics:
wit
Turn it up! Turn it up Get with it!
Truthfully speakin', it's lonely up here all by myself
So I had to come down and pass around some help
back, it's for my home town
Blow some
Blow some of this money
Go dumb
Go dumb I'm going dummy
Blow some
Blow some of this money
Go dumb
Oh Lord I'm going
away
Blow blunts around the way
[Baby]
Ma, you can shine with a nigga
If you grind with a nigga
Spend time with yo nigga, mama
Whoa, you can ride
gotta live in it
I know the house always wins I'm here to blow some chips
I'm here to blow some chips
Fuck with me and blow some chips
I'll put you in
haters, just live your life
(Hey, ayy ayy ayy)
No tellin' where it'll take ya, just live your life
(Oh, ayy ayy ayy)
'Cause I'm a paper chaser, just
the break of dawn)
I think that works
(Till I die, till I crash Imma live it to the last)
By now I grew up tall
From the floor up to my goal
I put my faith in
you room you've never had a chance to roam
Away from home
If you know by now
What life's about, go on now and live
And if you don't know how
It's
wait for another day (day)
I'ma take all this money I own (own)
And blow it all away (way)
'Cause I can't take it when I'm gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
haters, just live your life
(Hey, ayy ayy ayy)
No tellin' where it'll take ya, just live your life
(Oh, ayy ayy ayy)
'Cause I'm a paper chaser, just
An anticipation so overwhelming that it manifested in waves
All through the night a dream drew toward him
As an advancing Crusade
He slept in his tent
the duffle bag (In the duffle bag)
I think he's gonna blow niggas away (Yeah)
I just had Lizzy on the phone (On the phone)
Calm down, Trill3r's on the way (On
Run it run it run it blow em away
Niggas hating don't got time today
On point shooter letting it spray
Run it run it run it blow em away
Kicking shit
/ it's seems am cultivated by the blessing's I confess/ well after all this stressing keep yah essence in the power in the people we address /don't
family ama tryna live it bright
Never in the the dark
Cause all I tryna do is live this life
(Yeah eh eh yeah)
Man all I tryna do is live this life
Not
through like birth, B
Ten pounds, eight ounces of herb, B
I take two to the chest for all my niggas that left
I blow it out, let them live through my
go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out, he ain't ready for a kid
Knowin' her mama will blow it all outta proportion
Plus she lives poor,
Yeah
I mean
I know I did this to myself
But uh
You gotta hold yourself accountable too, you know
I tell your story
It ain't hard
You love those heart
Can't run away (No)
All the pressure of the world feel like a penny
It's less than me
With God on my side he saw the best in me
Confession be a must
Yeah
The whip that I'm drivin my nigga just stole it so
Them niggas you with man I know they ain't holdin so
Yeah
Run away
The whip that I'm drivin
to live
My psychiatrist tells me to
Give her more time
But one more second might blow my mind
The pressure's building up on
Me more and more
It's gotten so
when it comes to the smoking you really make it last
See I don’t want our contact high
To be the thing that gets us by
We inhale then we blow
We learn
the author
You got me feeling a certain kind of way
You got me afraid that it all will fade away
You'll stay by my side until we're old and gray
I've got
Yeah, uh-huh, watch this y'all (c'mon)
Uh, watch this y'all
C'mon, Jigga, watch this y'all
C'mon, Roc-A-Fella y'all
Uh, watch this y'all (it
take your time
But time's tickin'
The cure for the sorrow
Is to live like there's no tomorrow
Blow it up, pull the pin from the inside
The cure
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