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 over and my is done I know the streets will tears for me The end
All I get is mother fuckin' love in these To most of these tricks I'm a mother treat What's beef? I got no beef See all bitchin'? It taste like chicken And all these chickens? They get And wants to see the volcano erupt I'm down Daz 'cause everythang is Kurupt I'm celebrated every I pull up You hated, every time you look up I'm elevated to deluxe They me, dawg, 'cause I'm one of a kind This is plan, homie, it ain't mine See, this ain't dyin', it's all about shinin' It's all about climbin' a of diamonds I know that you feel it, I know that you it 'Cause a nigga gon' live 'til a nigga can't it
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 story is and my song is done (They me, dawg) I know the streets shed tears for me The end
Sorry, y'all, I got no haters All I got is mother fuckers tellin' me I'm the All I got is those fly ass and gators Nobody Cube but maids and waiters Nobody to take my life All these bitches tryna do is replace my But you hoes ain't enough to fuck with Ice Like Kim she'll run circles 'round you bitches Now, it might get but it won't get ugly Niggas might not me but they still love me Niggas might 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, all the bullshit stop I do, don't it personal 'cause when a gone, that shit ain't reversible
When the wind blows in the heart of the city and I'm gone I know the streets shed tears for me (They me, dawg) When my is over and my song is done (They me, dawg) I know the will shed tears for me The end
I'm the bastard that the acid Fuck a home and a casket Fuck a funeral song and a Keep God on dome and count 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 about everyday Thanksgivin' It's all givin', about stayin' driven It ain't about you, it's these children So when a nigga die, cryin' and ventin' Will somebody in here bump Clinton? somebody in here hug my fam? Don't about me, you know where I am
When the cold wind blows in the heart of the city and I'm I know the streets will tears for me (They me, dawg) my story is over and my song is done (They me, dawg) I know the streets will tears for me