Lyrics:
side of things
And Queensbridge niggas be acting like they kings
Pushing Lexuses, wearing fat diamond rings
My cellular phone reigns supreme,
my cousin
He got robbed for his Taurus
By his own niggas
Claim they ride ya boy
It be the same niggas
Still hiding from ya boy
I Need to think straight
You're the one that never waited
Predated all the things I never said to you
Thin ice we skated
Captivated by what we knew wouldn't ever be true
it's a shame cause I do the same thing
Still from the streets
Indeed you'll bleed when your fucking with me and be -O-N-E
Yeahhh
We the Mo Thug
king would protect her king
And my queen do the same thing
So don't be playing with the king
Be on the wave write heat on the page
To be honest we want
post-race, be the first ones calling me a *nigger* ok,
The same ones saying the economy booming,
Be the first ones lying and shooting, sit at home
how I couldn't be loved
About all my dark feelings and the way I would hide them
Its amazing to me the way my songs can sometimes be things
That I
original, yea
I want original, yea
Done with the same old, yea
Going back to original, yea
Might be that my dreams provoke me
To do that right thing it's
shit was never just the same
They was on that wild shit but all I did was think
My mind turned grown by the time I was 8
I could understand the world but
mean?
I'm sorry by the way
Never coming around
Be so sweet if things just stayed the same
(La-da-da-da-da)
All the lights couldn't put out the dark
First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil
For real, you the only father that I ever knew
I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you
Prophecies
Everybody plays it the same
Ever was the kind t go fcoolin
Its a game - y play by the rules
Did ja think he might be jivin and only foolin
Tho
and you saw who you was
Cole World, it couldn't be more clearer
The time is now, couldn't be more her-er
My reign gonna last like 3-4 eras
Say hello
The same niggas that’s been the ops
Same niggas that showed no love
Wanna be down on some Brandy shit
I told them niggas, man, the bottom line my nigga
the same
But the difference is that I ain’t fake
I’ve hurt a lot of people by the things I said
But sometimes you just gotta to understand
Don’t act like you
inappropriate sometimes
And the thing is for me to
Say I wasn’t a genius
I would just be lying to you and to myself
JK: That's true, it’s false humility
KW: Oh
things, switching lanes on them lame niggas
And this one is for my young niggas
On the block, busting them shots, ducking cops don't be dumb niggas
Just
To the top, do the same thing with the gang
Babygirl daddy said you wanna be happy
Don't worry bout us
We gon' make it right
We gon' pay for everything we
the whip with 4 of my guys
I remember when I couldn't afford the price
Same man that didn't show us love are preeing like it must be nice
All they can do is
own blanket, it's known by now
I call the exact same spot on the couch
Mom texting, expecting me home by now
Couldn't drive home, I'm not sober now
Plus
did he always had to ask
She came from a place that was so alone
You know the same old tale of a broken home
Her momma was an alkie and more like
I been doing my thing
Took a lose with the win
That shit come with the game
Man In the mirror
He looking familiar
Just Physical
We not the same
Shit
the sexy things you do
I'm just constantly confused
By the same things I'm used to
I really mean when I say
I really like you baby
I really like you baby
I
old me
I couldn't just be happy in a relationship
So I made the shit and you took the shit
And I shook the ship and I sank it
Now them dank spliffs are
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