Lyrics:
Could it be I stayed away too long?
Thief MC's be wishing I was gone
Because they wanna be where I are
But you can't get that far
So stop wishing
Could it be I stayed away too long?
Thief MC's be wishing I was gone
Because they wanna be where I are
But you can't get that far
So stop wishing
her name was Yvonne
Always talkin' about havin' fun
Once again in the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try to get
and let me get you high
See you looking for a reason to be mad, but I don't know why
Keep it real you been salty all day and you can't even lie
'Cause
to ash, dust to dust ain't been said yet
Fucc what you read nigga can't nobody touch me
You must be a playa hater trust me
They gon be yellin fucc me
Long
ran out
Of your fuckin' town
Can't come back to his pack in Philly, cause
To be blunt ever since he got cut
He ain't had the guts to stick around
I
reloaded
Push and he floated
Money devoted
Shoot and he throwed it
Gunning reloaded
Don't be staying awake for too long
Don't be tryin' so hard not to be
raise up in the stack
Schoolin', I'm ready to feel pain bet you ass
Will be fillin on the
Foul type, then you say "Hi!" when I pass by
A nigga tryna act
voices will be heard, and our message will be born
[Verse 2]
We've been held down, for far too long,
Our voices muted, our songs unsung
But now we're
smooth you'd think it was a railroad
B&O
Stank ass hoes they want all over this
But can't let the lazy bitches close I gotta resist
This shit isn't just
talk us up
If you ain't running shit you can't even walk with us
Still I'm chill, blunt wider than a coffee cup
You know it's B.o, I do this for
see you at the top
The same night I was in handcuffs by the Cops
Same night I thought wouldn’t get to see my mom
Same night Baby and I can’t lie
It
the back of a high speed
Sipping the tris
So you know that i might lean
Too many drugs
These bright lights blind me
Remember not long
I'd trap out perkys
mouth too much
Don't let em know what all y'all did
Keep yo mouth closed
Be quiet
Be nice and help the kids
If we play our cards right
Might fuck around
Mad topics, no you can't stop it
Like how much they paid for that rocket?
People in the hood really ain't got shit
How much got spent by
Been in jail, I been tryna do better
Know I'll still be there when you need me
Hard times don't last for long forever
Never last forever
Hard times
fightin
Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill nothin' that's
there for your seeds, now they've grown into weeds
And my only plan was to make a couple of grand before the man catches me
You can't be a thug,
Cause
the doggies home
I'm always stuck inside a box like dude named Roddy from California
Can't judge the way she chase the guap long as she bringin' the dollars
of shit
But we all did as kids but I never forget
There's many things I said that I mainly regret
I can't be trapped by the past or else I ain't the best
maybe just makes me enhance
Tell who the greatest by glance
I'm feeling like lance by the way I be making em dance
Power of funk in my hands
Creating
Hook Two: Meth
Excuse me as I kiss the sky
Catch me when I fall son I'm too young to die
Me and Lefty, that be the Eye come test me
If
Have fell around us
'Cause you can't always do what you are told.
Please tell me where
Have all the hobos gone to
I see no fire burning down
By
out they chest when they can't sing a hit
Shit, son, you know you need to stop that shit
Son, you know you need to stop that shit
Gettin too hot, you
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