Lyrics:
the pins in then later on the porch we somehow got to talking, he told me of the house and how is son is schizophrenic so they purchased it for him,
wrist to work
(Weight)
You already know
You ole bitch ass niggas need to hide y'all?
My lil son fuckin' these house outchea mane
My lil son go to school
nice me neva born
Uptown with no gold spoon inna mi mouth
Me neva born
As no rich man son inna no rich man house
'nuff time my father come in from work
hoes nigga you are my son
Man of the house when I give out an order told em not to die young
Three years ago he went on mission he ain't know he'd die
rolled over, definition of a soldier
These days are cruicial not everybody's luck when your life is over
Saw ya Son slayed, house raid, imagine how
que están en la usa
Dímelo quintero, gracias por todo el support
Los hermanos colina que son parte de la house
Los espero en el barrio si no me matan
the half
When time for me glory me say none of them na clap
Tell me mama don't worry your son go left the house
Had to make my mama proud with no dad to show
a president's son.
Selling out the white house
Making it a whorehouse
Some say he's about as dumb as they come.
Wild eyed and freaky, cocaine super sleazy.
the window, son
Or feel this hot one, we rip all strifes dun dun
Without a fight son, we keep the house dope like ?pie fendis?
We twist and pop Henny, gettin
son innocent
House got run up in, goods in the back room
Son in the corner, dad covering
Bro on the floor with a
Chest full of stab wounds dad blood
cuor leggero
Solo questo pensiero
Ti cercherò
T'amo e tu lo sai, non posso stare senza te
Voglio solo stringerti a me
Son sincero
Houses are set into
T'amo e tu lo sai, non posso stare senza te
Voglio solo stringerti a me
Son sincero
Houses are set into the rocks
Just like precious stones
All along
Lagolomax sur un gros
Son de house
Le braquemar en extase sur les drums de la Bose
J'étais venu pour un jean
Mais jsuis trop loin d'être clean
Jveux pas
set right
I am sure you have heard of the house
That my son so often talks about
It's through my son, the Assenter alone
That you must first go through
[Dad]
Get the hell out of my house
[Son]
(leaves with friends in the car)
[Friend]
Are you okay?
I've been watching you
You've been
[Dad]
Get the hell out of my house
[Son]
(leaves with friends in the car)
[Friend]
Are you okay?
I've been watching you
You've been
[Dad]
Get the hell out of my house
[Son]
(leaves with friends in the car)
[Friend]
Are you okay?
I've been watching you
You've been
pressure went and made a diamond
Put a rose in a gun barrel to remind them
Live slow and die old what’s the rush son
Nice house wifey and some kids wit
routes
I been grinding for a minute tryna buy my son a house
If you feel me den you feel me if you don't then shut yo mouth
Ima really get that pack
I grew up
Son of a fireman
Painting houses
Mowing lawns
cll I wanted was a better life
For him and mama
Hell, for us all
Yeah I was grinding.
I
house and try to roll me up?
And got stuck in the gut with a black, Glock
And he starts to wobble
Self-defense is what I'm claimin', let's squabble
I
I've got his filthy hands to cover me
Leave our room
Like, desires, untouched
We're sons of savages
We're sons of dust
In this glass house
In this glass
house, get down the stairs,
My house, 'till your dad gets home,
My house, listen son there's a few rules you should know,
About living in My house, do
down the stairs
My house 'till your dad gets home
My house listen son there's a few rules you should know
About living in my house do as you're told
My
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