Lyrics:
don't like him i skimp him
He want zip and i like them i bless them
Shorty all on me be talking too extra
Vlone all on me i don't need no extra
Been by my
be phony
Gucci and Louis, I can't do the Fendi
Sing pull the four-five if you try to fend me
I got ten Louis belts when I trap Lindsey
Only
but the demon by his side
I ain't really nothing but I'm something when I try
I'll give it all I got and if I fail suicide
Yeah If I fail suicide
Yeah
in London
And a reporter asked him
Doctor, what's wrong with men today
And the great doctor was silent a moment and then he said
Men simply don't
to figure?
When you speak of that nigga, you don't understand
But fuck it, I flood this with these bands
Do a drive-by, fly-by leave him where here
applied
Sing that shit like I’m Gaye
I’m Marvin through the vine
She ain’t just stopping by
We ain’t even just friends
Why’d you go for that lie
Fell for
You don't know the story like me
Cause its my its my testimony say
Cant praise him like me say
Cant nobody praise him for me
Hes given me
Him to give us each
What's best for our soul.
Just have patience
Go on and let the time pass by!
God wants patience
It will make everything alright.
roots
Stay close to the chrome
Haters stay clear of him
Y'all stay in cheer for him
Got up out the game and over came
Lets hear it for him
Keep
roots
Stay close to the chrome
Haters stay clear of him
Y'all stay in cheer for him
Got up out the game and over came
Lets hear it for him
Keep
Pouring ' up, wok' in my dream
He tryna rap bout that shit, if me and bro get active
If I know that pussy, boy, gone sing
Yeah, Yblrrt nigga
Uh, let's go
Send a hit threw the G5
12 Am don’t know who kilt him Drop the tint hang out the window
You don’t want to see us creep by
You don’t want to see us
just came home from doin' time (shots)
Put a bankroll in his pocket 'cause I love to see him fly (uh-huh)
VS on his neck even if I gotta give him mine
me chained up
Ima give him praise because he gave me life
If I walked with fools then I would surely die
Give me revelation won't you make me wise
And I get lost in thoughts, can't let the devil get one up
They say If you don't stand for something, you'll fall for anything
I stood for my passion,
On the creep of the avenue I seen her on the block who she rappin to?
That's my nigga D damn he got G now she fuckin' him and fuckin' me see
Me casa, you
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
been crazy
I know there's people I'm missing
Out but it's always love mr olatunji
I ain't even gonna call him by
His name that he knows
But everyone
behind each bar,
Then a helicopter flew by.
"Say hi to Earl and Edith.
Tell 'm I'm doing fine.
Tell 'm it's time for them to let you go now,
They
of sing-sing alumni
Who got more beef than a islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your gang want it
My ak
me a
Desire for His work, man
Kill me if you want, but I'm
Gon' get back out that dirt, man
Not yet what I'm gonna be
But not what I used to be
I bless
the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes
She walked by asking me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I'd be totally TWI"
What's that? "Totally with it,
I want him to bust a verse, can we
Let my man bust a verse? What's up Kanye
What's up? (They gonna play my beat
They gonna play my beat?)
Yeah, yeah,
heard he fucked up
He just tryna get by
Man whichever one you thinking
Just avoid him
He ain't with the times
Mama call me up told me
Move on from
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