Yeah, I appreciate ya tonight It's a moment since I've done some public speaking I find now-a-days it's best to keep quiet But uh, sometimes you gotta let it out Young and Young Lion You what it is, uh
Look, I'm the of October I drive here I got chauferred Bring me flutes, Rose and some over I think when I'm not sober I smoke good ain't no I'm a stockholder, Private flights home no stop over Still spittin' that shit that they 'Pac over The my mother look shocked over Yeah, but with a canvas I'm a group of A migraine, take two I'm the one twice over I'm the new And if I die I'm a do it reppin', I do it second I swear niggas be me all hard And lyin' to they girls and drivin' the same there wishin' their problems became ours 'Cause we have nothin' in I done became star I done became big swervin' right in to my peer's Same dudes that used to holla my name One touch I could the drapes and the sheers change An show me the that I'll without fear claim What I set seems to extinguish Coolest kid out word to Chuck Inglish Count my own see the paper cut fingers My song is ya wakin' up ringer Heh, or alarm, or She be here at six in the if I let her But I never get attracted to a eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam I always knew that I figga How to get these label heads to offer 'em figures And me doin' the shows gettin' nervous 'cause Them hipsters have to get alone with them hood niggas It's all good I'm goin off like lights when the over Make pasta rent a movie call hoes Rest in peace to Ledger but I'm no "joker" I'll slow ya, got no holster Wet glass on ya nigga no coaster bread everyday boy no toaster G and Tez got a but I'm no smoker just handin' chips to me nigga no poker I'm with it, Money, Cash Money soldier My cup over, The same niggas I ball with, I with On some Southern drawl Rookie of the year, '06 Chris shit D.R., C.J, an Po I see These don't workout I hope we can agree on Makin' enough to pay any Judge off First thing I'm a do is Weezy, go
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