Lyrics:
Ill Will, God bless your life (it's yours)
To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life
I trip, we box up crazy bitches
Aiming guns in all my
machine
Life of a giant, but who needs size when you wack and your team's soft
Drag your girl down this hill 'til she admits that it feels like she's
It’s yours
Baby it’s Yours
It's yours
It's yours
Come with me
Mon cheri
C'est la vie
Got a room by the falls
Baby
Careful you don't fall baby
Come with
a little different (different)
I was raised by a real life (real life)
Let me show you what love is, I promise it'll change your life
I wanna kiss love,
ac-tivity
Mics I chop like Florida State
Seminoles wit criminal facts
And milly ac tually I piss
On your promotional wax
It'll be tight but only this
What
ain't gonna stop I ain't tripping
It's to the point baby girl I love that life-style
It's to the point baby girl I'm loving your style
I work so hard baby
Introduce you to my life style
It ain't really bout popping tags
We gon ride around the city of Kings
Baby In a minute iwould
Show you my dreams
Hold up
Baby
Oh baby girl put it down
My girl I love your style Let your panty drop for me
Baby girl put it down baby girl ye ma s’oyinbo
Let your panty drop for me
break
Baby, you got skills
Uh so step right up and let the R. Get a feel
I wanna see you dance to a mid tempo
You can stroke your body and make it look so
all my people roll blunted
Your man froze when I rolled up
I symbolize death like a cobra
Attacks your life here it's over
Black you effed up
Never
Yeah in closing:
Effortless shit the ultimate flow, y'know
Ugh
Life is what you make it
Your flows are makeshift
I draw this off inspiration, you
10
If you need me baby I'm, for, real
The rest of your life, I'll take you to paradise,
If you want it baby just, be, real
The rest of your
the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he died, I could hear him say (Thug Life, baby!)
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
baby baby i wanna love you for life
Niese niese niese niese is the new style
Niese niese niese niese is the new dance
Niese niese niese niese is the new
my style take my style and they steal it
Ooh baby I ain letting you go
I told her just wind it just like a cyclone
I don't want your style because I
of ballers, Inglewood, we love it!
Live from LA, this way that-a-way
Slide in the hid-house
Feeling burned did-out
Kick of your shoes and relax your feet
baby I'll do right by you
Baby I'll do right by you
I need to talk to your father (your father)
I need to size your ring
Set a date, find a place,
movin'
Your whole style is loose and we goin' sew it like it's cotton
You fail to recognize that everybody could get gotten
The bounty on your head,
movin'
Your whole style is loose and we goin' sew it like it's cotton
You fail to recognize that everybody could get gotten
The bounty on your head, says
fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanova legend must have been true"
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"
Said, "I go by the name, Lois
a billion lights
When I'm by your side
I'm in paradise
You're the breath in my bones
You're the fire in my soul
Oh, what a beautiful life
With you what
dudes heard grimey man we stole your watch
It goes Indian style, he's been in dashiki
Strapped in the baby tek baby tek B.T.
True she at the bar looking
tight, your style is mad tight!!
Hey Brooklyn hard rock, your style is mad tight!
Your style is mad tight, your style is mad tight!!
Imagine, life
and me, because we're destined
We're destined to be, baby
I like your style
(I like your style)
And you know that I like your smile
(I like it baby)
I love
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