Lyrics:
? I'm loved it's not luck
You can thank my man Johnny, he got me unstuck
To thinking I could never be loved by one
You can't escape God's love it can't be
I'm not a good self-promoter, I held a certain order
For my tracks and the way I select them
I clean off my records in an effort to protect them
I
got some too, do you want to match?
Yeah let's do this!
Ready to rap?
About to do it, man, first time out bro!
I got the good weed, do you want to come
gave a test
Free my brother Steve he be calling me collect
Free my nigga T he hit a nigga in his chest
Caught a nigga slipping by the sideway
I done hit
said goodbye
This time
Not like before
It could be me but it seemed like I needn't return
That's right Little Johnny gets to go and fight his war
I drink alone, yeah
With nobody else
I drink alone, yeah
With nobody else
Yeah, you know when I drink alone
I prefer to be by myself
Now
on my penis (whatchu mean by that?)
Ho-ho, when I chose to be a, never lovin' no hoes, never goin' there
But I'ma shoto, can get everything, I rock
bitch a bag
I'm strickly like pimping, got it from my dad
My belt is by Hermes, I can never sag
I'm too rich to be mad, I'm so glad
I'm a Jackass like
You' know?
(For sure) Cause they hard to come by man, just like a bitch man
Just like bitches are hard to come by, the good ones?
Niggaz is hard
Now let me ask the truth or somethin -
should I slow down and be a good camper?
I heard a young thug scream,
"It depends what you got in
the black. Good shot.
REFEREE:
Thirteen.
COMMENTATOR:
It looks like it could be an early bath for this game, if he carries on playing like this. Now
down I'm pushing on the pedal
Yeah I may be messaging but you ain't nothing special
I could be the nice boy I'm finna get disrespectful
A good guy but I
there right by our sides
But I'm
Gettin' better everyday
Yeah I'm
Gettin' better everyday
And I know You'll be OK
Truth is
We destroy our lives
Blame
the southside nigga)
(Yeah, you know the motto)
(By life, know life)
(Bread life before ours, nigga)
(Live from the motherfucking pen', fuck with my nigga
us into strangers
Streets I used to walk alone with headphones were so dangerous
I must be God's favorite
Heavily guarded by his angels
I can't explain
REALIZED
HEAVENS ON EARTH
RISE
And all religions are good
I wrote something once
It says rivers, lakes, and streams
They all have different names
But they
know what they doin'
And they tryna be clones
I'm ice cold, no Steve Stone
Unless you're in Austin, Texas
WWE, you niggas restless
You are not getting in
Nnovice
I won't be here by August
I'm sick as fuck, don't need no diagnosis
I said
Don't fuck around with Nnovice
I won't be here by August
I'm sick
back bein cool on this sunny day (hot)
Stock investments on my mobile I'm gettin paid (money)
Feet kicked up now im looking like Johnny cage (Johnny
I was eighteen I went to Hollywood
I met Elvis, Marilyn and Johnny B. Goode
Got my guitar painted as the California sun
A red Caddilac having too
Mack, Notorious B.I.G.
Latifah, Heavy D, you should reminisce of me
Some say it's Naughty By Nature-'hip-hop in all its glory'
A fleet
you down at the bath house
Sister be with kettle nem
Closed doors when then wind is out
Heavy draft bring the devil in
For the good look
Hard headed
good
Got diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good)
[Bun B]
Before I jump up out my silk sheets, and hop off in the shower
It's already understood, I
your life is in a contrast
Get a mask hide yourself and activate your magnet
Make task by yourself set dream on mandate
Have faith on yourself be
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