Lyrics:
the streets
He's my dude, and you better get used to things
And I don't care what you say about me
They say
That he does it with the best, runs it in
the streets
He's my dude, and you better get used to things
And I don't care what you say about me
They say
That he does it with the best, runs it in
And everything I have gotta be wood
All over, even in a Range Rover
I'm born and raised to be a young soldier
Call me a BG
But I'm scorin a key
You know I'm talkin
And everything I have gotta be wood
All over, even in a Range Rover
I'm born and raised to be a young soldier
Call me a BG
But I'm scorin a key
You know I'm talkin
a billionaire and I could
Have lost $200 million
Walking away from that deal
But even with that
I knew it was more important for
Me to take the chance
Of walking
as he could trust you
I remember when I was down, they used to dub me
Ain't have a dollar to my name, said I was ugly
Now they see me all over the gram,
gonna get hold of another BD and he won't care for his like me
I'm doin my best you continue to stress me but tell me what do you want from me
All your
me serve Him better, perhaps my wife to Be!
But if a friend you truly were
Why did you have to plant a million land mines?
When you knew pretty well
but I lust giving
The best jewelers wanna make my things
I make Jacob shit on Lorraine just to make me a chain
Niggas mentioned the One Love
Came
but I lust giving
The best jewelers wanna make my things
I make Jacob shit on Lorraine just to make me a chain
Niggas mentioned the One Love
Came
lost but how I'm still winning
Life gave me limits be leaning for pouring syrup in it
I put that 20 on your head get your momma hit
40 rugers HDs all
like mine
Her voice is really nice
Yeah, this is my friend Ray
My best friend Ray, who I gave the shaker that he lost
And we were hanging out and I was
and them, we got beef with each other
Hit her friend and I'm skeetin' another
I'm toxic, you don't want me as your lover
T said he's tryna hit T, well, I
understood
That there was a voice it
Is not that I copied his
Voice I would not dare
But he gave me permission to find a voice
To locate a voice
That is,
number only because of E that
Was my little man i used to
Give E pies he used to
Flip them shit's like he had
Spatulas, right in the Bridge
But that’s
fallin', I'm all in
Shit's gettin' sleazy, believe me
Best to take what ya need
But don't be greedy
Cause in my mind I see sunshine, I thought
I didn't have
the hope that 2 star crossed lovers would find each other again down the road
But then my best friend called me and the truth was addressed
I sat there
but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got
used to things
And I don't care what you say about me
They say
That he does it with the best
Runs it in the west
Tatted on his chest (Uh, huh)
I like it
then again...we never give in
Cuz we're givin' our best...best effort, best life
Best friend, best let me say it again...best wife
After so much pain
I
till he finds something else
Put music back on the shelf
Killing off the whole crew by myself
Bullet with my name but no one fired
Dancing 'round my
and crying but all of that behind of me
I'm located on a throne and all of you are under me
Seventy miles per hour on a 30, I'm thinking bout the shit I used
me, so he set me up because I got villainized by what he taught me,
And he said he cared about my mum's other child Kwame, but when it came to suing
those days just
Wish I was
Back
My dad's gettin' older now but son he's still as tough as ever
Him and my little boy are best friends now, wish it
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