Lyrics:
(Edna and Charles)
(Edna and Charles)
(Edna and Charles)
(Edna and Charles)
They were the ones who were left in charge
My elementary, they'd gang up
to talk in my ear,
Whispering one day I'll be gone but for now I'm right here,
Breathing in the night air,
Swear I had my head in the clouds promising
with
My fault died, now I'm crying fearless
I fall twice, now my eye in mirrors
I crawl by if you strike my legs your
Mic go bye, and I might be Fairless
I'm fucked up in the head
All I want is that bread
She just tryna get fed
Want to get ahead
But these fuck niggas wanna try to hold me by a thread
Yeah
Break out the tinsel
Unpack the lights
We're about to bring on the merry and bright
I hear those jingle
Bells in the air
Ringing out
I got my top down on my whip
Her hair blowing in the wind
I got my shades on cause I'm bent
She roll it up with no stem
I got my Louis bags duffled
up in my casket or doin' life in the can for me,
Maybe I'm brazen or paranoid than a bitch,
Me dyin', you think I'd let him see the joy from that
the money, loaded up the car and we out in seconds
My foot to the pedal, the music bumpin'
Bitch, I'm going real fast
I'm prayin' to God I don't crash
I
Well I'm looking at you, from the corner of my eye, I can see it now, you're stepping so high and dry, I'm posted in the club watching ladies, go by
brings
The storm in me
So quiet down and take a listen, perk your ears
Hear me roar to clear the air
You always said that I would lose
You always said I
to my rhymes
Play the song back hear it line by line
It might take you a second, but the third ones the dime
I wake up and I get it I can't waste no time
to a critic
Man, I got so much shit up on my plate dawg
I was hangin' on them corners late
Pockets wasn't straight, bitch
I ain't gon' make it at this rate,
like, "Oh my God, not you"
Yes, I'm in the flesh like hollow heads through your vest
No contest, M-E-eth Man's obsessed
With sex, drugs and rock
I'm sparked, waiting for the dark to hit
'Cause when the moon gets above my apartment
I catch fits for starting shit
I'm smart with it, I give it
of twenty five thousand feet at an air speed of sixty hundred miles per hour
Headphones will be provided by request for a varied program of in flight music
the shit
All this bread up on my clothes
This ain't no counterfeit
You can hear the truth in this song
By the sound and shit
The way I'm spitting on the mic
what I wanna hear I wont give up a follow (no)
But you can follow me to a party in Chicago
We reckless spending, Like we won the motherfucking lotto.
you a star?!
V29B Husband
No, my dear, you are in way over your head.
V29C Husband
You should stop, before one of your boycott ladies ends up dead!
on drugs, I'm the plug
Got the world in my hands, I'm above
Don't judge me for my lifestyle
I live it up, it's worthwhile
Got my crew by my side
We ride
In my front yard wit' a bat, like "What?"
I saw somethin' by the fence
It's either ghosts or it's the Feds
Who would have thought that the
Music I
finger to my haters in the air
I know I'm just a jingle singer simple picture but wait for me and prepare
There's gotta be a drastic change watch me go
O's, no Cheerios
I don't wake up in the morning for cereal
Flip the brick make the whole shit do a aerial
Air the shit out and make the hoes sing
off the whiskey, the gypsy, told me, my chances, were risky
Cops, pull up and frisk me but never could they get me, too shifty
I will go, into my
boys come around don't say no last names
All these Rockford girls call me by my last name
Eight One Five up in this bitch there it is
Getting paid off
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