Lyrics:
don't say you don't know I'm right
When I say we'll get by
Ain't no big deal to say I love you still
Call out my name, I'll be here
Ain't no big deal
we going through depression and
Our brother O's gone
Was told you gotta go through hell
To get the big thing
And when you feel it can't get worse
of line
I was lookin' for reason, now I got it
It's fine
In the Uber and you know that we're
If the truth doesn't work
Then you know that I've lied
There's
can't tell what's real anymore cause I be surrounded by fake
I can't sit and just wait man I gotta get goin
All this ice on my neck I walk out it start
a bike rack
It's the A, the X, the E
Why pay for ass, if I can sex for free?
Eff with we, what you expect to see?
Death's your destiny
When it's my
it all work out (Yeah)
Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)
Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch")
if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in)
And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school
When it's time to duel, you
you'd be
And now I can't figure out just why
Time with you seems to fly on by
So let's make it happen, cap'n
You already got me wrapped in
Your sweet
spinning out
Maybach truck, Maybach car, they can't see in 'cause it's tinted
Can't see us 'til we drop the window
Unrecline the seats, let the tray out
It just works
It just works
Our tech is cutting edge as far as I can tell
The creation engine's aging very well
We're not planning on doing anything
a Patek
I know you an eater
Can tell by the lisp
Only got time to level up
Level up
I think that I leveled up
Leveled up
Only got time to run it up
Run it
Four: Jay-Z
Hoes, flows, money, cars
Y'all wannabe stars cant f**k with none of these bars
This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through the mic
And we ain’t gotta rush
We can take our time, our time
Previous situations got her thinking
Nothing positive
Hope I’m at a loss for it
Shouldn’t
He gets up early about seven o'clock,
The alarm goes off and then the house starts to rock.
In and out of the bathroom by seven-o-three,
By
fun, burn it up
The word is out
It's all over town
Your work is done
Time for some fun
Let's get it on
The feeling is right
Come on, baby
stepping
Watch for em, gotta keep me a weapon
the work here, then money is separate
He stamped on it, it was fresh out the presser
We can get it if you need
little thing that drive me crazy
We gon' have a baby in this drop top Mercedes
You my special little lady I can never do you shady
Give me brain like it's
Go Big or go home, that's the code that I live by
100% all the time that's my real life
I put in work all the time I pay the full price
I put in
Vegas with blondes, drinking bombs, Jaeger
Been running game since the Genesis, SEGA
We doing 'rounds, Ali, Frazier
She from Decatur, work
them niggas can't fu*k with us (Nah)
See we was just riding the Marta bus (The Marta)
Now we jump off of the tour bus (The tour)
Hell nawl it's not 4
back under
Came from nothing, we straight out that gutter
You better not drop when I pass it, I stand in the pocket, I pass 'em the ball
I'm in the field
a job in my world, join a futuristic commitee. Weak assistant of three had to be persistantly equal in order for it to work out in a balance which comes
the name of the
Song should be you know
The "Theraflu" song?
PW: yeah
KW: yeah, we’re about to give it a new name
PW: It’s getting that big – they’re
Going
Rush Gold Rush
It's that Gold Rush It's that Gold Rush
See it's a lot of people out there hating man
But we Faithful
See we roll with who we came with
So
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