Lyrics:
And honestly sometimes, I wanna tell people
“Don’t tell me I’m a good father when you don’t know anything about me”
Fun loving daddy and son pictures
night)
Dance you into day (Sunlight)
I wanna rock with you (All night)
We're gonna rock the night away (Rock, right)
Bad
Your butt is mine, gonna tell you
or ketamine
Every horse makes gelatine
Old ways make by-products
The dairy cow made into Prada
Your old scars tell new stories
Life lived since you swore you
Over the heart of champions, see
Ever since back then, a nigga been about the dough
(You all know how the story go)
Any other real niggas in
hold true so i just need to warn him
Gather round kids it’s a bedtime story
Why they always telling me that bedtime boring
Why you always tell
Tell me a story, tell me a story.
Tell me all about long ago.
Tell me a story, tell me a story.
Tell me one that I need to know.
I know stories all
[Black Thought]
*overtop of sung chorus*
Forever, imagine your locked down forever
Could y'all stand the weather?
Could you hold it together?
You tell me
Honestly, I just don't understand why people trynna hate me
Before they overrate me, they gon' underrate me
Only deaf people have the right
And that all coincides with the time that I found my darling
Now later on in the story I tell you her significance
But now let's talk about me
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
tryna fist bump me, instead of comin' shake my hand
Like I ain't the same as man, they judge me in the meetings before I even get to say my plan
Plus,
Tell me how I ain't the shyt mount up candy paint my whip
Dolce kicks & biker Fits Take a picture freeze my drip
Niggas talk dat gangsta shyt oh yea we
you come with me all night long
let me tell you how it`s gonna be
pretty baby won`t you come with me all night long
pretty baby you`re mine tonight
booking all this studio time, dawg I need that cake
So tell me what you know about having a vision
My dreams coming to fruition, I'm paying my sisters'
booking all this studio time, dawg I need that cake
So tell me what you know about having a vision
My dreams coming to fruition, I'm paying my sisters'
came out
That same old producer started calling my house
One night he called me about half past 12
I've got some cash if you wanna sell
I said you
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Darker days nights I missed
Stuck inside of my own head
People who I thought were hating on me but were truly friends
I'll admit I've made mistakes
stories, walkin' by
There ain't no more love to give you, my heart is crossed inside
Niggas change before your eyes, let 'em tell it, it's falsified
We
Before I fall into my sleep
Tell me those lovely stories
That send me into my dreams
Every night it's such a joy to feel the whisper into my ears
It's
words are life I'm feeling high I feel the vibe
Cause let's fly by I tell you a little story about me myself
And I I'm trying to make real money cause I
and pick them off
It's just me, Kwa, Reezy, and The God
Duff skippin' town, niggas chasin' paper, I'm proud of em
Kobe G out in Texas, havin' a homie Rell
me a swisher, I might have to punt
I might need me a few before I had enough
I don't want beer, no Duff, Hennessy in my cup
Nigga, I'm way too
about why I'm so angry, but that makes me angry
Now I'm stuck between anger and responsibility
But I gotta do what I gotta do,
No time to pout, I got
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