Lyrics:
on his wife and babes
Whatever came to him: and then he said
Annie, this voyage by the grace of God
Will bring fair weather yet to all of us.
Keep a clean
alone
The best news we got all year was Rowdy comin' home
It was dope seein' him on Instagram bein' celebrated
He a real one, he ain't fold when he got
bro, Jackson
By the time you get home, you be hearing this
We be rolling and dog we gon' be
On our King of New York shit
Do the King of New York dance
the roof
The tale of magnificent king who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
fuck that Bust back, real thugs stay strapped You dream about it, but I really live that Yes I love that honey but, oh I love that money, that money so
Peng ting laying on my mattress
Certain man are out here doing back flips
Told her come around 9 cah I'm active
These times the girl your laying down
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
Fuck what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time,
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
F*** what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time,
going
And if you really wanna know
Where I'm coming from
Just ask the wind
Which way it's blowing
Had to bring that BeBe & CeCe
Back in rotation again
produced by Prince Paul
Slaps ya skull, no static at all
Static mixed in but it don't cling
To a fat rope dope Gucci link or an earring
Hand now
retiring
Seen Christians follow Christ, turn their back, then deny him
But I'm blessed in knowing that when I seek the Lord I'll find Him
Enemy knows it's
me shit like, "Yo' is shorty bad?"
I pretend not to be depressed, she never wrote me back
I hit him back like "Yo', well fuck her, it's
stomp
Goin in
Just fucked the plug wife
Plug mad
cll good
Bring him half a mill
Now the plug right
Grande andele
Meet me there, simon
Bring the china
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
where I wing a Truth to sing
The Truth I bring before your eyes will rise
And it's not even Biblical
I'm letting him go as an act of Grace
Imagine
i'm out on the road
And you're all home alone
I wish i can make the stars align
And bring you back to me
Back to me
"He looks determined... without
on the phone, bring niggas to your home
Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you think
(Take it back to the streets)
Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you think
And I
meet him and
Bring him out to the club.
He said, "Set him up!", cous's payin' for.
Had all the go-go girls set up, waitin' up.
They carried him
Stranded there an hour or two
Waiting on a Christmas flight
To take me back on home to you
The snow was piling up outside
Old man in the airport bar
I'll be right back when you need me
I've been on the road by now I'm comin' home
Oh, I'll be right back when you need me
I've been on the road, but
bud we was setting schemes
Remember we was waiting on the bus
Smoking by the pool paul come thru smooth and pick us up
We be Bumping 10 day like we
to Christ, can I bring my mother back to life?
And if I die tonight, will I see her in the afterlife? (Jesus)
But back to reality, where everything's
to Christ, can I bring my mother back to life?
And if I die tonight, will I see her in the afterlife? (Jesus)
But back to reality, where everything's
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
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