Lyrics:
when they turn you in? Do you show forgiveness?
What brush do you bend when dusting your shoulders from being offended?
What kind of den did they put
the 'burbs with your white wife
Do your own thing
I know you want change
And I can't play you wrong man
I'm laced with that long game
It's just not a lot
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
a killer beware girl
I treat you right baby i thought you deserved it
I gave you my all and I get where I hate me
And wonder, what I did wrong?
Life's
in the zone
Drunk by myself
The reason that I want to be alone
Tired of all the things that went wrong
That would have went right if I would have
with that
I wake up everyday and I just can't wait
To make mo money 'cause back in the days
When I rapped, I did the same damn thing I do now
Grab
to your daddy,
What did I do that was so wrong?
My God, I was only following the sexual impulse like I heard on the Johnny Carson Show from a book
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
white wife
Do your own thing
I know you want change
and I can't play you wrong man
I'm laced with that long game
It's just not a lot of choices man
you
the penthouse, look what a mill' do
Looking in the mirror and I'm still you, I'm still you
Got my first chain
Feeling like I got my first chain
I be
baby
Wei su fri he obi nso me mu agye aaae
The pain in my heart cant be defined Cant be defined
All i can say is why bye bye baby what did i do wrong
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
more
Takin' what's yours and call it mine
I called my moms' today,
She asked me did I pray?
I told her, I got to, cause the streets I'm roamin' on is
to stay strong, whoa
It's been too long I no longer really feel like I did anything
wrong When will I finish this sentence
Every day is a nightmare, get it
don't associate with me
I'd rather, get busy to the third degree
Cause the wrong population's on infinitely
If this was the street, my razor would be
or i'm a wet ya
best to be 'bout yo' business, if not, God bless ya
look, what makes you think that two-two-six wasn't strong
that's when we do ya wrong
you to a clown like they do in the circus yuh
Tried to love you, Tried to love you but I can't
I tried to love the streets
Wrong about you, Wrong about
the police
Cause out here, the heart has got a heat
And we live by any means in Chicago streets
TK, Van Go, what up fool
I appreciate it bro
Louis, what up
a name
Respected by jagabans in the streets
Regardless I'm not Lord of the rings
Why do want to make me regret
Why do you want to quench my fire
Why u dey
plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down
about a fuckin' million in a week
(What what what what)
When I can't forget that we all still street
Yo, yo
You know a nigga that's sniffin', that's
Eric fought me, made me tougher
Love you for that my nigga no matter what bro
Marcy raised me, and whether right or wrong
Streets gave me all I write
Eric fought me, made me tougher
Love you for that my nigga no matter what bro
Marcy raised me, and whether right or wrong
Streets gave me all I write
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