Lyrics:
That's the fakest shit that I ever heard
If it's something you gotta pay for
Then, Heaven wasn't made for me
If I gotta be saved for
Then, Heaven
of a cup of whiskey
Won't shake yo hand you get no pity
When It came down to it young nigga got his bands up
When it came down to it I wasn't bout to ask for
tonight yeah
I can see the look in your eyes
Baby you wanting it bad huh
Wondering if its gonna be right
And wondering what I have for
I got that croon I
we don't wait up
Elevate the elevator
Conversation with the paper
Money talks it gives me data
If it's time to serve a plate up
I don't ever wait for
County, we go way harder
We do it way bigga (why), 'cause we some made niggas
For on pray they raised to get money waist
We gon' get it off they pop like
what I say, bitch
He make it outta here then he a winner
If a nigga try to run then we pull up in Sprinters
We get to bustin' at your bucket, fuck it
If it wasn't for your golden hair
I would not be belonely
If it wasn't for your golden hair
I would not be alone
If it wasn't for your piercing
the streets
If you looking, for me, ill be, rollin'
You can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets
[The Game]
Its the black rag
Hi, I'm Daniel Keplin
Most people won't ever comprehend with My
Struggle's importance and people will never
Fully understand it except for me
I feel
low?
I hope it wasn't a waste
I hope we learn from this and yearn for better love
Yearn to forgive ourselves, and make room to finally receive what we
to do a track with Lil Dicky
That dude hilarious, I bet he sign alotta titties"
Well I don't mean no disrespect, but let me interject
It’s just a little
He turning me up like let's get it, we with it all
At the video shoot beggin for more light (Give me more)
We got sticks in this hoe nigga think that
don't come back for us when he makes it
And if he do it be too late, you gotta face it
'Cause by then there's someone new you've been replaced with
Old
plays it like a theme song.
Kissed a girl and liked it,
now she's swearin' off the ding dong.
Back and forth like ping pong,
she really strictly dicky
everything
some red bottoms and some more shit, baby,Psyche
If I gave a fuck about a bitch, I'd probably have a baby by now
I'm always tryna see if it's
for
Faith, y'all
Through it we were saved by grace
If you got it
We can see it by the way you run the races
That means we can see it on your face
If
to cut it
I call it how I see it
That's a shot for the money
Steel toes how I kick it now
She got
Low on my dickies now
5 things that a MF Love
Pussy
get to the money
The bread ona daily
My nigga he thuggin he keep a .380
Finna buy me a glock
And it's just for my safety
By the way I don't let no nigga
I worked my
Ass off i worked my face off and the
Part that you love the most is the easiest
Part for me so I'll do it again
GQ: I'm sure if you'd
for a medic
Niggas really sweet by the way they talk they need to see a dentist
Don't believe that shit that they telling you if I never said it
I flex
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
could've given us a
Medal for bein' so brave and honest on the telephone (which wasn't very
Likely, and we didn't expect it), and the other thing was
nothing
Black dickies black chuckas
Yeah these niggas know how I'm coming huh
If you want smoke then you know I'm going mash it
6 feet under put you right
best years from me
I saw nothing but misery
The war stole my best years from me
I saw nothing but misery
It wasn't easy fighting for my life
Fighting
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