Lyrics:
it, and murder she wrote
I'm giving em hope, I wrote a book on the trenches, I'm giving em quotes
I don't need a scale... I'm free handing the business
the stars
Everywhere she goes she be shinin'
HA
Oh wait
She's Magick
Flip a whole vibe make it better
Handing out blessings on a platter
She's Magick
Though
left my past in the back
I was making them deals like playing cards
Serving plays out like I was handing out snacks
I had some people say I wouldn't make
my karma closer and she handing out receipts
I can't fold amongst the pressure because now I feel complete
Am I damaged
Yes I'm far from perfect but I
feels today
Life is strange
Handing me a letter for someone else
Life is sweet
Sweeter than it's bitter
It's true
There's a tingling in my toes
And the wall is looking bare
Out the window in the sky I stare
It's not pain that bothers me
All in rain drops
You can look in your glass
Handing in your
Casanova, I'm seducing all the hoes in a rover
When I pull up it won't be in a Toyota
I'm handing all these bitches bags like I'm Oprah
Pulled out my
ready to see
He can turn mountains into molehills
Changing your rainy day to shine
Making your grass a little greener
Handing you peace when it is time
bitch can't see me
Switched on me homie ain't real like you said to be
But I still get paper steadily
At the party I'm handing out bottles of Hennessy
Cuz
a strap
Nike joggers like I ran me a lap
Had a dream they was handing me racks
Leave yo' face stinging, I know my shit slap
They say that rap dead but I'm
and dull
Going to dances, handing my glasses to my mom
Trying to fit in but I didn't notice
I was doing it all wrong
Always spent my summers reading
so everyone hates me
Quit handing me your heart I'm reckless
But baby at the start
You were my everything
Then just something
I kinda liked
cnd
bands, never handing out bands to a strange
cll these fake friends go out they way for the game
Trends, trends make no sense
Get the fuck out of my face
need my
Drugs now
They love my sound
But they used to clown
Now I'm handing L's all around
I might seem a little bolder, I'm older
Still never gave
my handing
Rock out with them cutters bout my brothers ain't no understanding
They ain't think I'd make it out the gutter now look where I standing
close my eyes and pray
Here I am with empty hands
'cause I'm handing it over to You
I don't wanna worry for a second
I don't wanna pay my attention
I was handing out nicks
Break the pound down in all zips,
All dope take a pic
Breaking down bails by the zips,
It could prolly take a 6
Breaking
was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
For handing you a heart worth breaking
And I've been wrong, I've been down,
Been to the bottom
Fake love fake love
Dont give me no hand shakes dont give me no hugs (yeah)
Fake love baby fake love
You cant play me for no fool you aint handing me
You're full of shit we know that But strong is our belief
You're waiting in line to get a closer look
You're handing over money
And you’re buying all
And handing money to the government
I didn't ask for any of this
So why did I get stuck with it
The lights are on but nobody's home
Lets all watch the decision
Know that shawty is a liar
I'm handing out commissions
I got shooters up for hire
Oh
Yeah
What
Nah
Know that shawty is a liar
I'm handing out
(Which way)
Ay so which way, I like waking up on a good day, God's life is hard to play
But the world's handing out a tempting tray
So which way, Should I
handing my shield in and im
dropping my weapons
baby I surrender to you
No one else I knows worth it
and you totally deserve it
I surrender to you
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