Lyrics:
dress, whatever you see is through
Forever, I ride for my guys until I'm sleepin' in a suit, nigga
Forever, I ride, forever, I ride, forever, I ride
Steppin' out the door
Better have His full armor on!
Let me tell you where it starts
Go 'head and check the charts
Piercing soul, meeting bone
He is
Wanna live a day outside myself
Wanna live this life as someone else
I know that that's still too much to ask
Losing control girl you help me with
be writing this music.
I ain't nevah said no names when I was in & out of beef.
Niggas know what time it was when they just seen me in the street.
How
that they taste
Gangs be trifling
Milk of life sour in
Hold your friend while he bleeds out his soul
This ain't right
Slippin right out seein the light
to God, in my body ain't no fear
Tell my girl, fuck what you hear, stuff a dick in your ear
All these dead guys in my pocket, man I feel so alive
He told me
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
because you're trippin
You better dry your cranium off, cause your brain is slippin
You beatin me is somethin that I doubt
The only way you could bake kane
dukes, because you're trippin'
You better dry your cranium off, cause your brain is slippin'
You beatin' me is somethin' that I doubt
The only way you
Driftin' along in that purple haze
Little sister wants a little more
He ties her off and says
"You know, your life is such a fuckin' bore"
And she's slippin
goin' on (someone speaks in background) about, but 'e didn', but 'e didn' deserve it. All 'e's tryin' t'do is relay a message from me to you, right? N' 'e
could be your everything
Just don't take me for granted
Like someone else couldn't have it
There's so many fish in the sea (so many fish in the sea)
a bitch mad I ain't gotta hide
Pistol on me got it by side
Never trust nobody they be telling lies
If somebody trippin someone gotta die
Heavy weapon it's
with a nigga bitch or what?
Walked out lookin kinda sexy
Jumped in the vehicle, and you know what happened next G
Took her about an hour to get hot,
is up?
(Girl) - Why you rushing?
(Scarface) - You rollin' with a nigga bitch or what?
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Walked out lookin' kinda sexy, jumped in the vehicle, and you
feet, come on, Jesus, I be slippin
Took time to put in my heart what is written
Said some livin' life I see and be
But it can't be the people that ain't
can't watch my love in my flow
So work it like the four witches
I do four bitches
I fuck with the women who give me their digits, like
And my bitch is
the back of the saloon where the jukebox at
Out back where the forest is thick
There's a circle in the middle of the field where a bonfire's lit
Cup
anesthesia
And in the mean time we can just fake it
We'll leave the existential crisis to someone else
No no no no no
Things take on a repeat
I think I'm going
Look out behind you
They're tryin'a find you
They're tryin'a catch you slippin'
Don't let them put fear inside you
They're just pigs on an ego trip
Forget you too
Bow in the presence of greatness
Straight out the gate, I'm 'bout to break it down
cin't no mistakes allowed, but make no mistake,
Till we green on the spliff
I see what you said about finding my voice
Astounded, my head is surrounded by noise
Grounded I leapt till I pound in rejoice
shot
Up in the hood slippin'
The fall out's appall seen
How do we graduate if drop outs all we see?
And when we sleep
The only time that we offer peace
just looking at the ground
To see if someone needs help
Could anybody else out there need some help? Maybe so
Help those you can
And the others you have
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