as they stay clear Clear of the real shit we doin' over here When my nigga get home, I'm gonna send him a Lear For all the time he been down, get him
Go Timbo I'll be the same when it all goes up, I'll be the same when it all goes down Not the first one open it up, I'll be the last one closing it out
gotta drive that cab I'm gonna treat it like a limo didn't know? y'better ask somebody told me closed mouths don't eat closed eyes may never ever see
Y'all fake niggas not setting a trend We never listen to them, it's like trying to take a piss in the wind My home team doing visitors in, yo don't
for you all this time You're so designed Like me girl you're just my type This club don't close Tell me baby where you think we're gonna go My home for
can close you eyes, the world is gonna let you Your daddy's here and never will forget you I will take you home, I will take you home Gonna carry you back home
's dope He knows that but he's broke, he so stagnant he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it's Back to the lab again, yo This whole
to slay me, this bitch is crazy She blew the celly up, meet me at the telly to fuck She knew about, cats from way back, we smoke the haystack She never
Now she's acting brand new on you assholes Limousines, I did that Two-door coupes, boy, I lived that My top back, I'm circumcised I pull it back, just
else compares And nothing else compares You are You are Home, home where I wanted to go Home, home where I wanted to go Home, home where I wanted to go Home, home
bring her home, what do you show her in? I was like show her in, never that, oh no Anybody in the streets know that that's a no, no So know I would never
The club is the sky and I'm on your cloud Move in close as the lasers fly Our bodies touch and the angels cry Leave this place, go back to yours Our
get knocked down, but I get up again, You're never gonna keep me down I get knocked down, but I get up again You're never gonna keep me down I get
near the sun But I go And keep getting closer to that light I think I might... CHORUS: Not today, maybe not tomorrow Everything in time Have it all But do you recall Back
's when you die I never keep my enemies close 'Cause I got a perfect view of 'em in my scope, that's close enough Leather Face'll fuck a nigga up and
turn they everywhere Everytime I turn around somebody doin' somethin' foul I can't turn my back without these haters tryin' to shut me down Plot and
dad when he died So finally got a release bid and I slide back to the county Back to the 5-5 ride fore I touch back home Don't worry bout a damn thang
songs/ But we relate down on our way, somethings always goin' on, wrong/ My nigga Chester (Oh, my God) took one to the chest in front of his momma's home