Lyrics:
hour of rec
My transfer still 'round, Grant Parish ain't designated me yet
Givin' gang raw uncut for free, pay me by takin' heat
I experienced what I
Movies, and smoothies, and Sunday surprises
Cocoa, and candles, and early sunrises
These are a few of my favorite things
Afternoon got me in my zone,
as I aim to take a big chance
Volunteering shows me things, heated by Umi's embrace
If we converse with one another that would spare a lot of grief
Moses
at your door
Then you know why I sit and cry every day
Wishing love could be renewed
If I must be tortured by days gone by
Then crying is my favorite
I need some water
Somethin' came over me
Way too high to simmer down
Might as well overheat
Too close to comfort
As blood rush my favorite vein
yeah
I get it everyday
I get by
I make it
Aint no ever complaining
Bout the things I went through
I made it
Came through
All I ever do
Is elevate
the streets and start singing love songs
She's a bad girl, I'mma give it to her right
I'm gonna make her my girl
Oowee, this girl's so bad, I'm tellin others
glow
I'd stay up all night long 'til they played my favorite song~
By the Light of the Radio...
Out on the street we cut our teeth to the beat
running through my brain
The only thing I fear in life is if your with me everyday I'd be intoxicated all the time
'Cause my favorite wine (my favorite
bitch crazy 187's my favorite
Infatuated with money free Boosie Boo the streets crazy
I love things about her (but I don't love her)
I love the way she
I believed
Life don't ever turn out how we want but I succeed
I hustled a little bit pursuing things which I achieved
I told my wife my plan
I
Either you bring it
(We gon' bring it)
Or you can't
Sometimes it gets kind of messy out there
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well what'cha wanna do with
RJ
Ayy, it's too many to choose from, I can't pick (ayy)
I grab two, we dip out and take pics (yeah)
New car and I lose calm, my favorite (ayy)
and painters
Diamonds, fiancee's
cnd hipsters that say things
Like “this is too mainstream”
Low-class women, wit' expensive ass living
Shop to you drop, love by
"This next story is a true story.
It concerns two of my favorite subjects:
industrial theft . . . and-a t-ts!
Mmm, what a combo! This is
Trump signs across the street
Everybody's just tryin to hold on to the good
It's up to you and me
To make it all feel like it should
You're my
Grandma cut my ass if I ain't in by the street lights
Ain't nothing for you in this world out they past midnight
Twin that's my brother blood can't make
Practicalize your thoughts and stand by your actions
I'm not a pastor but I perform the rap miracle
Stand by my words - Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego
Soft boy
jail?
When I can be on the street with my peep nigga
Countin' some mill
Hypnotized by fast thangs, fast cars and fast bitches
I'm tryin' to have fast
for my baby momma?"
Shit I'm setting it off, letting it off, busting
Hustling, rushing, dusting motherfuckers
Dropping the heat, lock up the street
fuck I'm onto better things
Niggas never really solid anymore, they always be too green
Ya favorite rapper not really popping he really buying streams
from time to time
When I wear your favorite earrings
While I'm sitting in your favorite tree
When I'm walking by your old street
All I see is you coming
favorite thing
Counting is my favorite thing!
Come let us count the notes together
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
you take care of them feet
Most of all keep my fucking name out the streets
You stay home and stoke the fire
No time for your desires or your measly
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