Lyrics:
Live inna' flesh
Still get high wit' the guys and a Z
All get by cah' we nice to the Feds
And my 9 to 5 got me right in the head
Now I'm writing
Live in the flesh
Still get high wit' the guys and a Z
All get by cah' we nice to the Feds
And my 9-5 got my right in the head
Now I'm writing again
Mind and heart been kinda vacant
While my soul goin thru changes
A fall into a ditch will make you wiser
Surprisingly
I'm never bothered
C X M P right
notch call me captain
You can tell by how I spend my time
I ain't like it how I had it
Now I hustle out of habit
Keep it coming out of habit
Keep it
Chasing gold, forget to go and find your soul
Baby bold, she telling me she wanna grow old
Can't control, the vices when I'm feeling low
Heart is
by
When you took my heart and soul and left me there just to die
I pray to God that my heart gets stronger
Every day with this pain I can't go longer
Closer
Come closer
Come a little closer
Get a little closer
to your heart and soul
I feel a little closer
yet so for away
The years have paved my
me it traps me, in the hole
Reachin for my soul, fuck it, yo
If your heart stop beating I'll go back in time
Make your heart beat again, real
friends of all races
I ain't care if they was white, black, Latino, or Asian
Always judged by they heart, never judged by they faces
Can't say the same
touch with her soul
Valentines supposed to be love and she spending it alone
Her main nigga on the road
Her side nigga broke his phone
Her next nigga with
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
cold world, and I'm just livin' in it
Gotta watch that V because they spinnin' in it
I can't let him take my soul, so I'ma bang my pole
And my heart's
control of my soul and my destiny
Vow to give the best of me for my legacy
For my 5 & my wife I cried when moms died
My Neph Doo
Lil Chris too
Wish My
in the membrane like Soul Assassins
Twelve gauge stop a nigga heart like a bowl of Aspirin
I hold automatics, let your man hold the casket
Murder
in the membrane like Soul Assassins
Twelve gauge stop a nigga heart like a bowl of Aspirin
I hold automatics, let your man hold the casket
Murder
heart torn
Why everybody lying to me
Why they trying me
Why they wanna break up while I’m getting money bitch I’m surviving I’m a soul survivor
I feel
block by the store
Hundred round drum on the Glock, let it go
(Let it go)
I'm right at granny's, I whip on the stove
(Stove)
I put my heart and my soul in
and goblins;
Bought a pair of brogues rattling o'er the bogs
And fright'ning all the dogs on the rocky road to Dublin.
One, two, three four, five,
Hunt
And the name of God in my soul
V'là qu'j 'feel this flame
Where s'éclairaient my love
And my brief engagement
Where is my love consumaient
Like so many fires
I can spend about a rack or two all by myself
Rest in peace to Virgil, Louis V, Off-White my belt
Keep Young Thugger and Lil Baby out the jail cell
been tempted by selling weight
Felt like my dawg died when my grandma hit the gates
You know I’m hogtied to the game I got to stay
You know my heart's
mine
And you are, are mine
Five little things that I want to be
In your arms in your heart, in your soul and still be me
Five little things just
through my soul
Cruising through my soul
California road
California road
Losing all control
Losing all control
Andrea
You're waiting by the phone, your
Ain't no worry in my heart we can hit
Exotic by bows get it sold by the zips
Murder in my eyes a lot of souls getting ripped
Going crazy in the cat
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