And she's gonna scream out This is great (Oh my god, this is great) Yeah, I might mess around And get my college degree I bet my old man will be so
greatest sinners Blessed with most of God's graces Who made his way amongst the greatest From the grimiest places So next time you rating royalty And more is
finger now with me looking down Same clown that was twitpicking at my wedding On the same Twitter page disrespecting, wait a second Never mind my imperfections this is fact, remember that No mistake's too great
is?" If that's the worst you've got better put your fingers back to the keys One night and one more time Thanks for the memories Even though they weren't so
by my side You've always been my best friend You're the love of my life You're everything to me You never left my side You're my best friend I love you so
door Bentley Coupe Without my nigga on the passenger side? And still, I try to get money, stay fly Finish the race, holdin' my crown high I fly next to God, my
, dress my body in linen by Armani, check it My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit In my
my bounce so don't be botherin', niggaz So now you should feel the whole cathedralish bounce Put one in your stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch, nigga My
This song is for my mama This song is for you Hey MrPresident Tomorrow I'm paying my rent My fuel is runnin' low And I've got places to go Quit slowin
't forget about you How they claw me in my false or foster reflection Is that my reflection in the Damascus play? How they claw me in my foster or false
for the East coast, West coast, North and South I got my niggas The Top Guns here We gonna sign this one off like this: My life's been a great story
is kinda like being born with a curse Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent Niggas sketch my life out with malicious intent My
for some underground mix show My hearts in my pen every time I begin Sometimes my lyrics go crazy and I just can't control em my friend I try to edit
block my shine just ain't gone happen so don't try Every time I get on this microphone I like to spit Inking hit up after hit, this penmanship is so
find my way back to Tennessee I'm going home now to southern, it's so sweet And find my way back to Tennessee I was only seventeen I left behind my
abusing the sunshine so I'm technically blind. Translation cause my life is too sweet, I can always go home and look down my street. (It's bittersweet) This is
like my daddy had and my daddy dad and my great great great great grandpa had a real crazy swag so i stand today then get down and pray that the second is now and my