Lyrics:
Yeah
Still tippin' on these hoes, on 44s, I feel like Mike Jones
I feel like Paul Wall, bitch
Bitch I'm tippin'
I ain't got no opps cause if I did,
and me - Mike D.
I had a little horse named Paul Revere
Just me and my horsy and a quart of beer
Riding across the land - kicking up sand
Sheriff's
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong,
walked a crooked mile, I know
I had more time than money, I had no place left to go
Closed my eyes and chose a destination like any good refugee
I
Only my mama get to call me by my first name
I go hard for the city where she birthed me
Got water by the case if you thirsty
And only time I share
Just know its growth
One time for the niggas
One time for the bitches
Two times for dealers
Two times for the strippers
One time for the niggas
One
you on my mind
Been living with my slimes
And im feeling so divine
I said
You were a waste a time
Thought that you would be mine
Wanted you by my side
Chorus
Devon Paul: Shake em off hoe!
Blood suckers on your mind shake em off hoe!
Swat them right out of the sky, shake em off hoe!
Swat them right
we live everyday
And by the way
Right away (Right now / Yeah yeah)
I need the cheque to clear
Right away (I said right now / Yeah yeah)
I'm living it
worth my time
They don't get no remark, huh, they're not worth a dime
Living by myself, conversations at night
Fell in love with you too hard and I can't
This my first time confessing
It's long overdue I should have been had a session
Father all I want you to do relay a message
Tell these angels from
places
Living the life iv worked so hard to make it trading the world
For money stars and power living my life at 100 miles an hour
I'm still loving you
(Until the trees and seas just up and fly away) always
(Until the day that eight times eight times eight is four) always
(Until the day that is the day
never be signifigant
But history is happenin while you're still living it
And some days you wake up feeling like nothing matters
Lived the same day
(Until the trees and seas just up and fly away) always
(Until the day that eight times eight times eight is four) always
(Until the day that is the day
that's just to make it rhyme, yeah
Richie Paul my number eight Lebron, yeah
All this balmain I have yet to wear
Fuck your whole label these songs make me
it's a fast price
That's why I'm movin they don't see me when I pass by
Course: fast life we living the fast life look how much fast car and look how
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
Get on yo' knees nigga
Get on yo' knees and pray
Huh, increase the doses, busting whoever closest
Thug living, hell or prison, never losing my
Niggaz be trippin y'all
Really behind it,while we be whipping grinding, tryna move bricks by the times ten
All we know is Hustle (all we know is hustle)
time to go through it, pursue it, just do it
When the timing belt popped off, I buckled up, buckled down so when shit pops off
Living by the code
a have man name a call
No day, no time mi no accept no common assault
Naw watch no face man a living Juggernaut
Man a no Bugs Bunny, Man a no Disney nor
Hella Heaven, you can't tell a legend (what?)
See, what you don't know and won't know, enjoy your beverage
Separate with severance, I'm Rich Paul
the best
Letting the time oceans & storm within flow for now
You may may ya not moved on from me 4ever
It's so confusing & breaking
All in the same time
All
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