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on my jordan 23 - lio pard lyrics

[verse]
careful with pride, satan he on your sight
it can the n* you keepin’ right by your side
it can be the one that you keepin’ from cuttin’ ties
yea i made to 23, i thank the lord that i’m alive
not use to this, hard way i was introduced to it
just know these judas ain’t new to this
this they game, so they goin’ betray n* anyday, anyway
i can’t blame n0body for my ignorance, innocence
for lovin’ the wrong people
maybe i’m naive for seein’ the good i’m evil
malice is the sequel
just like a ritual prolly goin’ cop a ***
cuz n* move individual
i’m from the lew, small city big dreams
with n* that’s full of hopе, aimin’ for the big things
with n* that let it fly, when n* is b*tchin’
see n* thеy run they mouth
they can never trick me
i ain’t know man, it’s just crazy how i’ve been feelin’ lately
havin’ dreams of me loosin’ lately, s* is heavy
critics all up in my mind
i don’t know for how much long, i can take it
lord forsake me, and educate me
i need protection n* hatin’
and as you bless me, just know these n* goin’ attack me
far as i know, we is good people
but we go through all this issues
cuz we got ‘em e*gos
{song transition}

[verse]
i made it happen it with this flow
made it hotter in the cold
n* be skippin’ time cuz they slow
godd*mn these n* really foes
i couldn’t believe in the chaos, blowin’ that gatto
n* believe he my shadow
i thought we ayo & teo
but n* was never my fellow
margiela
i been on that pain like stella
23 years, i been ballin’ like melo
grew up with some n* that’s up in that cella
catchin’ a felon
for n* that’s doin’ they time
we goin get out together
can never hang with a teller bro
we gotta keep all the cheese
and than spread out the cheddar bro
we gotta level
i pray they don’t see time and never recline
made ‘em be part of the vision
now n* be poppin’ they s*
and they feel like my slimes, day on the ones
i got some n* that came out the trenches
like louis farrakhan
bail out the n* and bail out the b*
now tell all these n* why we on the run man
can’t say it so read
i be on the road, it be gettin’ cold
s* be feelin’ lonely
n* on the phone, gotta keep a note
on that major key
movin’ on the low for the rico code
gotta keep it low key, and n* on that type s*

not playin’ the script cuz s* is gettin’ old
see n* is goin’ harder, goin’ harder, for a dollar
but they end up on the rope
she wanna escape the father
get the daughter with her sisters
cuz they likin’ how we roll
she wanna be with the daddas, with the hustlers
yeah we take that lil yatchy on the boat

but you know that we givin’ the wok
as a courtesy
see how they loosin’ they mind
these n* be sippin’ codeine
just to get on a beat, plain and simple
been couple years, that n* just f* me over
for really just keepin’ a g
i blame it on me
you lucky that i never brought out the heat
that’s word to my jits
like gettin’ a crib at 22
and makin’ her titts drop honey too
and makin’ her strip you get it too
we turn up the city like miracle
is pace in the buildin’ we run the lew
now tell all these n* we runnin’ this s*
i bet all you haters can smell it too
my what’s good

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