You've seen the worst of me
You'll see the best of me
I see some years pending of you and I
Before we walked we had to crawl
Yeah we had to crawl
Stronger, stronger in time
Stronger in time
I see me, I see you
Money, it has been an issue
But i wanna be able to feed you
I wanna be your hall of fame
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
I wanna be yeah yeah
Yeah, bullshit aside I think it's time I speak my mind
I think it's, about the time we get to figuring it out out
Cause all this stressin' really been weighing nigga down lately
I've been thinking a house and a kid
I've been thinking about the future
Let me tell you, I'd give anything for ya
Cop diamond ring for ya
Write, let Koba sing for ya
Cause I see something that they've never really seen in ya
And I done been around but trust me this is way realer
Than anything I ever felt and anything I ever wrote
And even with the sex baby girl it's you the goat
Fuck it I'ma glow, about you baby
And I've never worked a brush but imma try and paint her
Hot body, slim waist with the smile that stopped kings in their tracks
I'm trynna build shit the last
I'm talkin about being your last
The hall of fame shit
I see me, I see you
Money, it has been an issue
But I wanna be able to feed you
I wanna be your hall of fame
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
I wanna be yeah yeah
She be there, on the low
Girl show me all good things that you know
Please don't be smokin that weed on your own
Call me late night, we gon lit on the floor
Shining for me every morning
Mrs. me, you got the heat and the gold
Jewelry ain't no thing cause you own it
You got the keys to our kids and the home
Told her
Shine baby
Like you about to be the front page baby
All the good times never last lately
Surely they gon judge you, stay mine baby
I really need to build our hall of fame with you
Even on the rain I'm gon stay with you
Time flies, but it needs a plane with you
Baby girl, Know no complains with ya
I see me , I see you
Money, it has been an issue
But I wanna be able to feed you
I wanna be your hall of fame
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
I wanna be yeah yeah
You'll see the best of me
I see some years pending of you and I
Before we walked we had to crawl
Yeah we had to crawl
Stronger, stronger in time
Stronger in time
I see me, I see you
Money, it has been an issue
But i wanna be able to feed you
I wanna be your hall of fame
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
I wanna be yeah yeah
Yeah, bullshit aside I think it's time I speak my mind
I think it's, about the time we get to figuring it out out
Cause all this stressin' really been weighing nigga down lately
I've been thinking a house and a kid
I've been thinking about the future
Let me tell you, I'd give anything for ya
Cop diamond ring for ya
Write, let Koba sing for ya
Cause I see something that they've never really seen in ya
And I done been around but trust me this is way realer
Than anything I ever felt and anything I ever wrote
And even with the sex baby girl it's you the goat
Fuck it I'ma glow, about you baby
And I've never worked a brush but imma try and paint her
Hot body, slim waist with the smile that stopped kings in their tracks
I'm trynna build shit the last
I'm talkin about being your last
The hall of fame shit
I see me, I see you
Money, it has been an issue
But I wanna be able to feed you
I wanna be your hall of fame
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
I wanna be yeah yeah
She be there, on the low
Girl show me all good things that you know
Please don't be smokin that weed on your own
Call me late night, we gon lit on the floor
Shining for me every morning
Mrs. me, you got the heat and the gold
Jewelry ain't no thing cause you own it
You got the keys to our kids and the home
Told her
Shine baby
Like you about to be the front page baby
All the good times never last lately
Surely they gon judge you, stay mine baby
I really need to build our hall of fame with you
Even on the rain I'm gon stay with you
Time flies, but it needs a plane with you
Baby girl, Know no complains with ya
I see me , I see you
Money, it has been an issue
But I wanna be able to feed you
I wanna be your hall of fame
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
Hall of fame (Yeah)
I wanna be yeah yeah
( J.Eson (SA) )
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