call my own always got me nowhere i'm just as good as my word no matter what you've heard i'm just as good as my word don't judge me on the blown up
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nowhere i'm just as good as my word no matter what you've heard don't judge me on the blown up rumors that you overheard i'm just as good as my word no
world is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and now I've got my) Chorus: One love (
he pressing me like button downs on a friday night im so pretty like he on my peddle bike he on my Low Starch he on my echo whites he saying Nicki don
needs change and I'm the motherfucking cashier Nickels for my thoughts, dimes in my bed Quarters of the kush shape the lines in my head Take my verses
same patterns, same routine But your temper's just as bad as mine is, you're the same as me But when it comes to love, you're just as blinded Baby,
as a winter day, hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves, steal your love and leave I like the way you walk and if you walking my way I'm that Red
should say When I know that I don't give a fuck about it anyway Shake hands, the truth smiles all around As I sell my body by the pounds Sign my name
? my style, my swag, my suede, my swerve My way with words, the Boys absurd for sure You can?t fall ?til my aura call I make miracles like I walked on water What you want mama? Order, it?s on my
rock my clothes Rock my ice, pull out Glocks, stop my life (Uhh) I'm like, "Damn, how these niggaz got they trust? Used to be my man, how you gonna plot on my
, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets Wake up shiverin', pull my
make you my wife, baby You're beautiful, lady My beautiful, so wonderful, I love you so Oh, we could be down for life Have a couple kids and make you my
needed you You know my love is true My passion's inside for you The night's that I cried for you A man's has these feelings too Same shit that y'all
't you show it? If you need me, why don't you show it? I've been givin' you my all, givin' you my I've been givin' you my all, my all, my What you been
to claim my designs, mine And the day I die, let a G4 fly And dump my ashes over N.Y. Do seem like my future's here now It feels good to see the sun
tryin to holla, it's only right you holla back So where you headed lemme follow that Now word up I got plans for you It's more than my tongue and my
a plate, anybody seen the scale? My president is black, my Lambo's blue And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too My money's light green and my Jordan
