he said, "this ain't me, but i gotta eat and feed my kids, y'know this place ain't cheap well you can saint or damn m ebut i don't care don't condemn
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He said, "this ain't me, but I gotta eat And feed my kid, y'know this place ain't cheap Well you can saint or damn me but I don't care Don't condemn
What up love You thought I wouldn't recognize ho like stats I peep you at the strip joint You and that little black chick Acting like you so innocent
ghetto superstars The latet grow backs are the ones on my feet Get off the Benz and them I'm off up in the Jeep Take ya fix with chicks that look like
of the thug piece you know I gotta rock wit it I ear plane the hoe like I cockpitted Yo I love my niggas, don’t love no chicks I like to light the blunts
rebuking haters I promise I pull the baddest broad in stew to bake her I'm true to paper and pretty ones always glued to paper Nah I ain't got to love
besta stop playin It'd be the ones you forgotten about That'll get you shot in your mouth *ARF! ARF!* Got my dogs covered Plus it's all gravy like chicken
free That's big money talk, can you answer me? Before the answer was a 3 I was down in Georgetown with a Hoya chick, lawyer chick Sure he's rich now
Sometimes I felt so deaf in the jam But the ones who loved me told me to stop Like homegirl can't get jitter for drop- A superwoman chick you know that
fumblin' some chicks and you lose I done balanced the playa listical values in line I done challenged the way of mystical powers in height I can silence an egotiscal chick
12 'n started bailin' Kickin' do's, snatchin' clothes, catchin' hoes, gettin' cases Sittin' in the country thinkin' about my money on vacation This for the ones that love
so high i won't, remember it and i wish that this could last forever but maybe one night is even better real nigga mayne all the people plotted with is the same ones
but I hear them callin', ballers ballin' Players playin', haters fightin', righteous prayin' Don't forget Manhattan keep makin', Brooklyn keep takin' Shook ones
felt so def in the jam 'Cause the ones who loved me told me to stop Like home girl can't catch shit if it drops A superwoman chick you know that I am
love you, baby, come on I love you baby, I love you, baby You drive me crazy, I love you, baby I'll never betray thee, I love you, baby I love you,
We arose, let's go So fresh so clean like 'Kast Jay-Z be poppin' tags Leavin' the mall with heavy bags You know the boy got a love for the cash Aw fuck
May freedom forever fly Let it ring Salute the ones who died The ones that give their lives So we don?t have to sacrifice All the things we love Like our chicken