Lyrics:
Die slow
Now shake, bounce, toss that ass like rover
Rock the boat, don't tip the boat over
All these house tryna play that roll
But I wrote the script
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
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
photo jack (photo jacking)
She loco, she loco, she making it postal (postal)
She looker a bozo, she saying she missing me all on the social
That is
photo jack (photo jacking)
She loco, she loco, she making it postal (postal)
She looker a bozo, she saying she missing me all on the social
That is
groupies
In the bitch after all
Fuck one down!
Welcome 2 Da Family
Woke up at 4 am for breakfast "chow" I had
Coffee that was given to me along with some
the enemy from killing us
But I don't know
I'm no mortal man
Maybe I'm just another nigga
Shit and that's all I wrote
I was gonna call it "Another Nigga"
wack, matter fact
It's like a cat from Mexico
That trap all kinda yay
(Kanye) wearin' a MAGA hat
A holy shirt and a pair
Of Yeezy's tryna swagger jack
You
That's all she know
She don't fuck bout a man she on her own
Murder she wrote
Murder she wrote
Murder she wrote, yeah
She just a hustle trying to get
been around the block
Been around *** that *** Biggie and 'Pac
Like Rita Guerrero, *** took her to the top
She'll give you some brains, you let her
with Pharrell
I knew she wouldn't get far cause five hundred dollars
Can't get you that far, how you get that far
And all these new video bitches tryin
I might just get so high
That I touch the sky
But I can't say why
Can't deny sometimes I try to
Float by, but that shit that I
Wrote and the notes
Se ti gbo o
She always has her eyes on me
Se ti gbo o (On me)
Se ti gbo o (On me)
Se ti gbo o
Her love is really all I need
Se ti gbo o (I need)
Se
designer
Hit by tsunami the way that she's wavey
Ashanti's my baby
She running she running im catching flights
Belling my line all night
Brudda im telling
Ocean: I haven't seen him since
And for a while, you know
We were not middle-class we were poor
But my mom never accepted
That she worked hard to become
and she love committing crimes
Smile's worth a thousand words, but I'm always lost for them
This that summertime vibe, let's relive it up again
Cut
my emotions
And it's all because of this letter
That I got from the love of my life
She said she don't need me no more, yeah
In a letter she wrote
more, goodbye, good luck I'm gone?
Yeah, yeah, and that's all, that's all she wrote
Well, I stand here by this river with her letter in my hand
I'm gonna
At the very least I got to saw her face
She missed it all
She missed the song that I wrote for her
She missed it all
She missed it all
She missed it all
She
she wrote
Mixing and vibing I'm with it all yea
And she got a reason to take it off
And she want to see a hell of a time
Thinking after tonight I might
You've gott a P I M P and all I want is the money
She went to work and the niggas were fiendin' yo
She had the biggest ass that you ever seen
In fact
an attack
This bitch tried escapin' the jack
Grabbed her by the throat, it's murder she wrote
You barely heard a word as she choked
It wasn't nothin' for
The season used to mean,
Santa's presents and the tree
Now that I know better
I only want the things that money cannot buy for me
Tis the season and all
with Pharrell
I knew she wouldn't get far cause five hundred dollars
Can't get you that far, how you get that far
And all these new video bitches tryin
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