Lyrics:
live little J Smith
Be as me a dude, yea I can't starve
But that ain't all so if I call
If I fall by the river bed
Would you save me or leave me
What could have been, what it really be now
You feel no way when you talk to me now
We had that potential, but you don't see it now
But I'll still hit
Icey boys, and we still tote Uzis
It's about money, it ain't never 'bout music
Yeah, he from the streets
But he still ain't Gucci
Hunnid bottles
ridin I'll sign on niggas
but I'll die for a few niggas:
Suga Slim, Manny, and my Hot Boy Clique,
never forget my B.G. cause I know he'll kill
another body with
A Skull that I'll Krunch
I know when Duty is Callin'
I'll be comin' in clutch
I felt the Fifty Cal slap
And got nostalgic at once
Because
Well, ain't no use sitting wonder why, babe
If you, don't know by now
Ain't no use sitting wonder why, babe
It'll never do anyhow
When your
you
All over yo body
I sware I got love for you
An I'll Never switch it up on u
Niggas they be tripping
They ain't really have it out for You
How
the first place
Meet my friend Smith he can be a little crazy
And my mans Wesson dropped on his head as a baby
Take Smith and Wesson and divide you by 80
the roosters crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm travelin' on don't think twice it's all right
It ain't no
the early morning drinking coffee
And talkin' about when I'll be coming back
'Cause I don't let no woman tie me down
And I'll never get too old to get
the early morning drinking coffee
And talkin' about when I'll be coming back
'Cause I don't let no woman tie me down
And I'll never get too old to get
all that good stuff it'll be allright won't it?
Hey, by the time you've got this lot in your hands, by the way, we shall have been in the studio working
trees everywhere I go
Plant a seed in this greenery blooming watch it grow, blooming now watch it grow
I'm in the sticks
I'm by my lonesome once again
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sham's nine times ultra
Wu-tang (brrrat)
Herbs two times great (uh)
You heard of me, son (big up L.A.D.)
Four, six times ill
helped me
Too much like him 'til my mama don't love me
On my own at a early age gettin' paid
And I'm strapped so I'll never be afraid
Where did I
first, man, you fucking with the worst
I be sticking pins in ya head, like a fucking nurse
I'll attack any nigga who slack in his mack
Come fully packed
ain't lying I would swear and
Like a 3.57
Smith Wesson Magnum
Baby baby yea yea yeaOoh he's coming over here.
cnd he got a cane.
Just be easy baby.
Don't
lonesome sunset whistle blows
This is where I'll be
I hopped a westbound for San Antone
From there to Santa Fe
And It's a thousand miles from there to home
lonesome sunset whistle blows
This is where I'll be
I hopped a westbound for San Antone
From there to Santa Fe
And It's a thousand miles from there to home
Caroline, Caroline
I never could leave you to struggle
Hold the line, hold the line
I'll be there on the double
In time, in time
Everyone does
fake niggas, we could never be
We in the streets, hustlin' hard every week
If we mail it, we could sell it for a better fee
I really do it, I'll do this
I'm going away to leave you, you said I'm going down that road
To see what I'll see you, see what I've never known
And one things resting on my
can get treacherous bitch
Whenever I spent on this shit I’ll put on your head if you reach for my necklace
Free Cal Cal and free V Mac R.I.P Reggie
like you want to baby
Doing good by my lonesome baby
At night won’t you hold me baby
In the morning make love to me crazy
But I won’t let you be my
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