Lyrics:
better tell 'em
I be here when the smoke clears and everythin' settles, for real
Can't afford the price of fame 'cause it cost too much
Plus these sucka
my heart
Is Never where you at
Or where it need to be
And I can tell by
How you look
You holding back
That shit be changing me
When you having cloudy
world, but when I'm close to you, I love to chill
Baby, tell me how you feel
Tell it to me twice like I'm knowing it ain't real
Got you for the night, but
about is money
Cause in this world you need that to live
This world is all about the money
For it tell me what would you give?
Will you sell your soul
you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here (I'm not tryna play fly)
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear (weave?)
you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here (I'm not tryna play fly)
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear (weave?)
feelin?
Tell me how you feelin
I was thinkin bout way gettin blue cheese
Talkin bout dead presidents
I got you I'm for real
Talkin bout these niggas
Are
on a nigga
Doin' me, never stressin' on a nigga
Try, I go to prison a nigga
Gotta prob, nigga take it up
Real G, never made it up
One hunnit for the Hood
the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won't be easy
666 is no longer alone
He's
the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won't be easy
666 is no longer alone
He's
the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won't be easy
666 is no longer alone
He's
at survival
I can't tell if you're here for me out of love or sympathy
Unconditionally loving you has mugged me mentally
Judging, better see plummet, if we're
brainwashed, really? (Really)
Kidnapped, really? (Really)
Can't eat, really? (Really)
Real talk, that shit sound silly (yeah)
And if you really, really wanna
things get better for you
'Cause I'ma make things get better for me
And keep it Doggystyle, hottest thing out the LB
The L-L-G wit D-P-G by the sea
We
the same mistakes I made
She's a real nice girl and she's always there for you
But a nice girl wouldn't tell you what you should do
Oh, listen boy, I'm
Yeah, Coolz Money
Grandpa, can you tell me a story?
Can't trust these niggas, man Can't trust these bitches either, for real
No, they not loyal,
a homicide, tell them come and get me
Got my pole, so just know one of you niggas coming with me (damn)
On my soul, lost so many times feel like I can't win
true)
I be walkin' these Givenchy's
You can't walk inside my shoes
(You can't walk inside my shoes)
Niggas left me by myself
They must have thought that I
I'm Cold
Tell the truth, you ain't know about it 'til I told you so
Jumpin' off the roof, Hardy Boyz, this is not for show
Walk an extra mile in my
Dessy be that suspect for subjects for all the records
Set in for all the records, I spit in a split of seconds
So you can't reckon that I wasn't
daddy used to tell me a lot
Is you ready or not?
Boutta do the impossible
Remember I was charging 30 a pop
For an 8th of the snot
Never caught by
're leavin'
Please give me a reason, nothin' could ever change me
I'm missin' my, baby, think I'm goin' crazy
(Why did you leave me?)
You can't leave me by
I'll make 30
Desert Eagle, my nails dirty
I'mma think on life and I'd die for it
Made a mill, you ain't even know it
Tell Iluminati I'm down for it
Call
I'm talkin' to Jesus (Jesus)
Real shallow n-, probably pray for a gray coupe (Lord)
Maybe the Lykan, or a mansion out in the Seychelles
Ghost
Tell
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