Lyrics:
hiding from meWhat are you hiding from me from me from me
I used to be the kid that everyone hatesThe new kids and my old classmatesBut the brightest
concuss him
His brain start gushin', how I fuck him
Pussy shoulda started duckin' or bustin
That's it, indiscretion
You know I'll be towin' them K's
My
Okay, cup in my hand, make him sleep, made by Cosby
Okay, I send you on hit
When he dead, I'll say copy
Uh-huh, you better not move
Niggas just think I'm
I'll hold your hands, they're just like ice
My mother will start to worry
Beautiful, what's your hurry
My father will be pacing the floor
Listen to that
on niggas before dat shit became da lingo
I'll hit a nigga block then spin dat bitch again
If I can't find you ima put it on yo friend
I don't really got no
talkin' 'bout some real life shit
Goodbye letter, "Dear Life" shit
Way too concerned to be conceited
I live and I learn, then die tryna teach 'em, Lord
my health
I got that bag, I did that by myself
I got a bag, I did that by myself
Yeah, yeah
Pull up on the block, I got a new Maybach
Shawty tryna give
could never go back
I was so fucked up I could never be that man
Now I'm focused on you baby take me by the hand
Me and you gon end up in a trance
I'll
got word
That I came from education and my cell got searched
Got caught with a phone, I'd just come from the block
New kid in the jail, but he's one
you to get a job
You gave resumes, not a call
Anything for his kid
Never cared to be rich
The thought of consequences get dismissed when eatin'
guns too
It's not to be a racist, but let's face this
Wouldn't you if we could trade places?
I got lynched by some crooked cops and to this day
Them
billions, what the fuck?
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes, who the fuck cares?
I'm stanky rich, I'mma die
touch ten a week
These niggas watch everything I do they must be kids of me
Don't be present on that block when we spend
Light up just like a Christmas
Let us remember who we truly are
Mere mortals with a gentle heart
Tonight
I think I'll write a cool new Christmas song
'Cause no one else has
a shower. I'll come out of the shower. There'd be 30 inches of snow in my living room. My wife's like, ""What are you doing?"" ""I'm salting down the kitchen.
hide, come out here, playa
Catch me all over New Orleans, nigga
On the block, in the hood, wherever
B.G., nigga, always on V.L. we gon' keep it real, know
"Yeah"
She said, "Why?"
I said, "Come on and take a ride with a hell of a guy"
She said, "How do I know you're not sick?
You could be some derranged
some hurtful things
And I cannot control my rage when
It comes on the scene
It be like hey I'm here to play
What you say to me?
Don't you back away know
blow your mind, your gonna find
When you mess up, your bones I'll grind
Your end will be sour, within the next hour
Your body will fall, like the twin
now I swear that I be finding the answers
Oh you want the Kid 2020
But I heard that you praying on his downfall
Baby I ain't sway with the answers
Come
(Mr.Cheeks)
Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I pack a .380 in
to the minimum they say I'll be
Now I come through in the ‘Max' bumping K-Y-Z like
What ya' know?
We ain't pump fakin' on this side
What ya' know?
We ain't got no
pass away when you come down to reign
That'll be the day God, when I finally see your face
And see what I've been missin' all those years that I've had
to town
Just give me a call and I'll always be around
Let me know
You're the one of the few
No Christmas tree or the presents can compare to you
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