more Real with arms and legs so I can walk away and stay away forever and some more I'll stick around and watch this town fall down to it's knees You
something more Real with arms and legs so I can walk away and stay away forever and some more I'll stick around and watch this town fall down to it's knees You
saying? 'Tile let me holla at this hoe Yo bitch, they told me if you knew better You choose better, you know? You think wrong, you think wrong, bitch Problem is, bitch, you
share When you walked through the door you were queer to me So come here, baby boy, just come here to me You're a cock boy, everybody wants you You're gayer than you
, act and and catch one Yo, all the money and the gunz is nothin' to me ?Coz I could withstand the challenge within' or without me Am I right, youngblood? If not, correct me
me? [Mannie] I'm in the club seein' all kind of colors and shit On the dance floor, openin' up rubbers and shit And I'm tongue kissin' with somebody
the chart At ten you're fucked At nine you suck At eight you're a sucker At seven-a mothafucka At six you're slapped At five you're just wacked At four
a star. And the audience loves me. And I love the audience and they love me for loving them. And I love them for loving me. And we jus to love each other
And you won't need 'A Weekend At Bernie's' If you trying to see a 'Dead Man Walking' I guess it's left to me, the popcorn slinger, to pop off *****
one's act and and catch one [Verse2] Yo all the money and the gunz is nothin to me 'cause I could withstand the challenge within or without me Am I right, youngblood? If not, correct me
me 'cause I could withstand the challenge within or without me Am I right, youngblood? If not, correct me, y'all ain't got enough money for y'all to check me You six
you or me. Tell me you love me. Tell me you love me. Tell me you love me. Tell me you love me. Tell me you love me. Tell me you love me. Tell me you
for you like every single night, To all my fans who's saying Donald Glover about to blow, Just give me six months so you can say I told you so. [Chorus
m that nigga in the gambling spot Cracking jokes and drinking liquor You still gotta hand me your watch I'm in the kitchen with the pans and the pots
one's act and and catch one [Verse2] Yo all the money and the gunz is nothin to me Cuz I could withstand the challenge within or without me Am I right, youngblood? If not, correct me