Lyrics:
Petty
Bitch I'm never backing down
I've been through losses I've been through pain,
Fought through my troubles I'll get me a gain,
Been through the war
land
Oh, in the promised land
When I take my last breath
I wanna be holding your hand
There by your side
Like I've always
Like I've always been your man
they are getting paid
All I want is little company
I can never even talk to you
But i can never even talk to you
'Cause I've been fucked so long
By some
you to turn back before
You drop below! You'll never make it
When I've already faced three of you
I must see it through
I know I'll do it because this
somethin' here is a foot
Oh yeah, it's my dick
Get the measurin' stick (what?)
Twelve inches of wood
Wait, but I've been goin' for your jugular since
on the move, I focus on the win I ain't got no time to snooze
I'm like Tom Cruise, mission possible is what I do
If I get a baddie, you know they coming by
is free you gotta pay for shit
Never believed in god 'cause I've always hated him
I thought you had to pay to win like EA
For pete's sake don't be gay
a target to aim at
My crosshairs on where ever the rap game at
Fuck niggas think they untouchable, i can change that
I been moving too laid back, so first
will not I’ll prevail
Keep on pushing ‘till the end
I’ve been called so I shall
Stand up tall hold my ground
Hold it down, till I’m down six feet in
Man, I've been riding through the country for a while now
Ain't nothing like home, but y'all make everywhere fell like home for me
Let's go
They
I'm on (I'm on) i'm on (I'm on)
I'm on (I'm on, I'm on)
I'm on (Ohh yeah) i'm on (Ay)
I'm on
I'm on like I've never been off
I'm going in like I
and get rich
But don't ask me to save your soul
I'm just the prophetess
I've been blessed with the knowledge
I've been blessed with the power
I've been
killed
And I'm running from my peers
The fear...
I've never been so afraid, you sent a plane ticket and I'm on my way
It's time for better days
Now I'm 17,
I maneuver like booyah
I'm too ill to slip, new wheel to whip
Necklace out the cooler
I've been drunk and high all day y'all
My weed loud as a AR
(yeah, bitch)
Yeah, and i ain’t slept in 37 days (i ain’t slept in days)
Bitch, i’ve been paranoid, i keep that fucking .30 on my waist (bitch)
Make one
Maybe
But see, I've been strugglin' and hustlin'
Ever since my, grandmother was a baby
You think I'd be sayin' to myself
How many more days you leave
If that ain't country it'll hair lip the pope
If that ain't country it's a damn good joke
I've been on the Grand Ol Opry and I know Johnny Cash
And if
I've paid in pain for waves of crazed parades
The sharp tongued mastermind is past his prime harassed by time
This harsh young pantomimes been useless
spacious, smoking aces in Lagos
Feds get involved, I'm slipping off in the synagogue
Issue you your warrant, informant, bitch I've been a boss
Counting
you love me you love with all your heart but you was faking
Ye I knew it from the start slept by myself feelings tearing me apart
I've been hurt too
took the hymn book down and mama sang a song
(What a friend we have in Jesus)
Oh I've been rocked to sleep many a night to the tune of What a Friend
Bob Gibson
I started on a journey about a year ago to a little town called Morrow in the State of Ohio.
I've never been much of a traveler, and I
Mozel tav
Burn up Marley bob
Feinding off Hagen Dazs
Never been the type
To turn down a whole offer
Funds, frivolous flows
Go over heads like hadeedas
ima drive till i crash
I been feeling like a dummy motivated by money
I've been making music, I've been rapping like a mummy
I've been on the road
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