Lyrics:
achievements
What I look like spending money on yall brand when I’m trying to build my own
We aint kids no more n***** grown which means I pay my own bills by
On the dance floor: you got knocked out, your bitch got knocked up
Baby-face, and hey can you brand you, brand new machete
Damn, I just shook your hand
went through
Thought I was adventurous
But ended up just being foolish now I see
Seeing nightmares flash before your face
You gave in got manipulated by
made an album for you
What if it was by you for me?
I see your grin everytime my eyes are opened
'Cause when they're closed it's 'cause you chose I
We are bringing to you a brand new vibe
Join me please let's meet and greet her at
This time, the fabulous, the one and only
Meagan Good, Mary Tyler
Remind me too, don't eat them
The blank expression of the little boy
With thick glasses who picks
Himself up from the sidewalk
And stands there blinking in
water
Pulled up to a bar on the outskirt of town
I met this girl sitting at the bar by herself, though
She said her name's Victoria
I can't decide whether
I work at an elementary school
In a beautifully diverse classroom
They've now reinforced the rule
Where everyone must stand
And pledge allegiance
you by tonight
Just a little push, and you'll be smilin'
So you decide to take a holiday
You got your tape deck and your brand new Chevrolet
Ah,
you by tonight
Just a little push, and you'll be smilin'
So you decide to take a holiday
You got your tape deck and your brand new Chevrolet
Ah,
of it all
I'm looking through my rose colored glasses, a brand new prescription Surrounded by lunatic masses and adverse conditions
I'm telescoping
the nword
So save your liquid
Pe we just here to flip it
Find somebody new to get wit
The next time you hear a
Cat who can't Stand or even look in the mirror
Hustle by the day, hustle by the Night
Get money
Hustle by the day, hustle by the Night
Get money
Stash it in your treasure box
Got to Live Your Life
Some pick up a microphone and can't even achieve this
Oscar award winning your shit I'm bored with it
Stop copy-catting son (why?) cause your dog did it
Let me tell you 'bout me dear old mum
How she had a brood of ten for Mother Ireland
Raise your glasses to me dear old mum
With a penny for the Pope,
ass is still the fattest
Roll with the baddest
My girls in Gucci glasses
How could you pass this? Your loss
But I ain't tripping - I'm still the boss
I
talk, okay lil' boy let's go hand for hand
Let's go brand for brand
Let's go band for band
Why he livid? He just lookin' like he gave himself a tan
Actin'
your breakfast muffin
My appearance shock your brand new motherfuckin leather
I ain't say nothin
Cause in your panties secretly, I know you readin
or wants of men
So I'll ask you once more for your help
And I shall not ask again
Then the ocean pulled her waves back
And beckoned him stand near
Wouldn't mind getting older with you
I put my hope in your hands
I'll be where you stand
This magic's so brand new
Now I'm a different person
Who's never
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
Well he broke your glasses
The girls all laughed
As he pushed you to the floor
But then you stood up one day knowin'
You couldn't stand it
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