Lyrics:
satan who won't let us be
Our only hope's your victory
Kill that satan who won't let us be, kill
You're the keeper of the seven keys
That lock up
you so talented why
Nobody ain't ever heard of ya
She dumps me on the 20th, takes me back by the 30th
She's wrong, but we been together such a long
If you feeling like them problems
They hurt
Nina gone talk to em first
You out of line that's ya hurst
My family ties coming first
This ain't no
your man is second I'm first like I'm mario
(Aye,Yeah)
Sorry hoe, after i climax i gotta go
Truth or dare eat my kids do it for the win
Truth or dare do
my life, just to make yo fuckin' meal's stack
Seven guy's told me, yo first mind never leads you wrong
Face to face motherfucker, now you know it's
The fear of finding out loss of someone that ya love
By means of legal killin they ain't run into a thug
By this I mean the pills, the doctor had perscribed
and started tellin my bro got hit with first degree
She almost caught me up, I told her she would know if it was me
Where I'm at and where I'm from, I can tell
be the hardest thing I think I ever had to do
Got me talkin' to myself askin' how I'm gon' tell you
'Bout that chick on part one I told ya'll I was
the projects, I had to stick to the script
Every other day another person was hit
We rode busses to school, I followed the rules
First grade, second grade, packed
a kiss
Thirteen more rushed my door that's my word
I'm pushed on the floor by the second and the third
While number one still got me in the liplock
Number
homeboy gave to me
A sack of the krazy glue and told me to smoke it up slowly
Now on the second day of Christmas, my homeboy gave to me
A fifth of Hendog
Nicko: 'Ow did 'e make a mistake?
Steve: Well, 'e made the mistake by not sendin' Bill first, right?
Nicko: Well, well 'e made a mistake, right?
be the hardest thing I think I ever had to do
Got me talkin' to myself askin' how I'm gon' tell you
'Bout that chick on part one I told ya'll I was
Mike
I got ya girl giving me instagram likes
Told her like this bitch you need to fall back
Studio flow life everyday my niggas making tracks
Vezzi makes
class
Now it's pistols punishing people for talking fast
And all these innocent bystanders is hauling ass
I hate to say I told ya'll, but I told ya
leaking blood in the rug
If huffing that dust like
He cannot be touched
I done told you before you
Ain't fucking with us
Talk to the corpse like damn it
they give us the pressure
Cause if we fuck up our first chance
Fans won't give us a second, check
[Young Neef]
Listen and learn you missin the message
Or a matter of give or take and break burning elevation
Ignite the flight by higher learning, concerning
Granting you abilities like think
Motions first
case, ya face turned red
You picked me up from the precinct
- I was a knucklehead
You told me when I frowned up my face & pout
"I brought you in this
know I'm coming back
Say this my second coming
Wait I'm the second coming
But I be first, I'm never second to nothing
I'm smoking earth I'm never
told to eat fast,
Never snitching was the code.
I would never post pone cause the money get gone,
Never waiting by the phone gotta get it on your own.
of Onegin invented by Pushkin
Sure, and
Now we know each other’s names
Hey
You’re three days
older than me and
There are no obstacles left between us
I mean
of dawn
Now I got a man coming on right now
He's guaranteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on Wonder Mike do what ya like
I
For Her Baby, Hope He Get His Mind Right
It Feel Good To See Momma On The Top
I Told Ya If I Make It Momma
You Won't Be Forgot
[Master
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