Lyrics:
need to mind they own business
Money don't do nothing but bring you trouble
But for some reason I keep chasing you
I must be in love
You so bad that we
the spout, lads,
And so is everyone else.
Hurray, hurray, hurray!
Trouble is on the way.
There are bad times just around the corner,
There are dark
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
/
Peck the wood so much they're left with broke beaks? /
I chuck the bird so far they're left dangling from phone lines like old sneaks /
So don't
India Kager. Kept their baby out of danger
Both shot by cops. Both wounds became fatal
Janet Wilson done wrong. I’m sorry that you are gone
I’m so hurt
three four
The last five years to the memory it is
Quite remarkable baker charlie how much
The miller's son this
So-called while you were out
Word
of a lion
Alive 4L bitch I ain't dying
How I kill it so easy I ain't even trying, uh
Too much drip, Poseidon
Talking shit bullets hit where you lying
Do my
we're trying and making
Our love so satisfying
Love standing side by side
So much faith, so much pride
Loving you, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, baby
see your papers!
How come you have to yell so much, what did we do?
I don't yell.
Were just trying to get into the country.
This is my country, it's not
This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost
long nights, long nights to get a payday (Huh?)
Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
And niggas still hatin'
So much hate, I need a AK (AK)
love it when you smile at my subtle southern drawl
Know that we got so much shit that's already on our plate
So ain't gone push the envelope on who you
kicking it wit you I’m wasting All my time
All I ever do is chill at home making music
Man I got so much recorded when I die man I’ll go stupid
Till
Things happen to me everyday
It passes me by
I'm the same as was before
No matter how much I try
Make the way to St. George's Square
Then on to Park
explain it myself
I think I need some help cause
There's so much frustration going on in the world today
Another life has been lost to police brutality
at how they did Trayvon.
Left George Floyd in the street heart losin' beats cryin' to his dead mom.
Philando got 7 shot times in the whip next to his kids'
Trayvon.
Left George Floyd in the street heart losin' beats cryin' to his dead mom.
Philando got 7 shot times in the whip next to his kids' mom.
Sandra Bland
hatin') So much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perrierin'
White girls politicking that's that Sarah Palin
Gettin' high, Californicatin'
hatin') So much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perrierin'
White girls politicking that's that Sarah Palin
Gettin' high, Californicatin'
hatin') So much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perrierin'
White girls politicking that's that Sarah Palin
Gettin' high, Californicatin'
surrounded her birth.
She was taken home by her father who had negative intentions towards her (he actually wanted her dead so he could have all that was
Too sauced up
Big dawg status and I do so much
Took it to a level that you never seen
It's the rise of a star stepping on the scene
While the ladies
I got trouble, so much trouble
I got trouble, so much trouble
Nanana, nanana yeah
story that must be told
About two young brothers who got so much soul
They takin' total control, of the body and brain
Flyin'' high in the sky,
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