When the cold wind blows in the heart of the and I'm gone I the streets will shed tears for me When my story is and my song is done I know the will shed tears for me The end
All I get is mother fuckin' in these streets To most of these tricks I'm a mother fuckin' What's beef? I got no beef See all that It taste like chicken And all chickens? They get plucked And nobody wants to see the erupt I'm down Daz 'cause everythang is Kurupt I'm celebrated every time I up You hella hated, every you look up I'm elevated to rapper's They love me, dawg, 'cause I'm one of a This is God's plan, homie, it ain't See, this ain't about dyin', all about shinin' It's all climbin' a hill of diamonds I that you feel it, I know that you felt it 'Cause a nigga gon' live 'til a can't help it
When the cold wind blows in the of the city and I'm gone I know the streets shed tears for me (They me, dawg) When my story is over and my song is (They me, dawg) I know the streets will shed for me The end
Sorry, y'all, I got no haters All I got is mother fuckers me I'm the greatest All I got is those fly ass suits and Nobody servin' Cube but maids and Nobody to take my life All these bitches tryna do is my wife But you hoes ain't cold enough to with Ice Like Kim she'll run circles 'round you twice Now, it might get funky but it won't get Niggas might not like me but they love me might talk shit, they whisper and huddle 'Cause they know my might leave a puddle Now the streets is until they see me walkin' up the block, then all the bullshit I do, don't take it 'cause when a gone, that shit ain't reversible
When the cold wind blows in the heart of the city and I'm I know the will shed tears for me (They me, dawg) When my is over and my song is done (They me, dawg) I know the streets will shed for me The end
I'm the bastard spit the acid Fuck a funeral home and a Fuck a funeral and a procession Keep God on your dome and your blessings Keep the hood in heart but heaven on your mind 'em up and roll seven every time Pick 'em up, yup, 'em up Every time you see me got a different cup This ain't about dyin', it's all livin' It's all makin' everyday Thanksgivin' all about givin', about stayin' driven It ain't about you, it's about these So when a nigga die, stop and ventin' Will somebody in here bump Clinton? Will somebody in here hug my Don't worry me, you know where I am
When the cold wind blows in the heart of the and I'm gone I know the will shed tears for me (They me, dawg) When my story is over and my is done (They me, dawg) I know the will shed tears for me