CandiLadi

Ugh yeah, Since 03
Everything to me
Shawty my destiny
Hey hey it's tune
Let's get it
The candy lady
Candy lady
Got candy yams
Pot roast on
And mash potatoes
Don't share her lady
She ain't with lazy
Don't play crazy
Catch a fade with it
Get killed with it
Geared and fitted
Get geared with it
Get ya head punted
Get ya ass kicked
U know what it is
She gone do it big
Bring u something to cure your sweet tooth
It's depending on what we do
If we even gonna need dough
I don't want nothing
If It ain't her heart and soul
I don't wanna be nothing if
I ain't her husband
Fuck a nigga long time
Fuck a nigga long time
If u wanna see me
Then u know the time
All u got to do is call
I'm back In-line
Back and fourth
What's mine is yours
Making moves
Going thru the door
See if it will open
If you feel the madness
I know when u do it if u feeling nasty
Girl give it to me every time u pass me
I'm in love with Ashley

(She is my rock, She is my world)
(She is my love, she is my girl)
(She is everything, that I could want)
(She is everything, my winner she won)

Let us breathe cause
We back in the building
Back in the feelings
We gone have us some children
And u gonna get it
Family is important
U knowing It is
Before u go to sleep
Ima give u a kiss
Before u die
I know that ya lived
U lived in me
In this universe and age
We cannot be fooled, can't go back again
I like what we got right now
I just wanna get u down here
From Louisville to Hoptown my dear
ATL yeah 2020 is our year
The candy lady
That is my baby
The candy lady

Let's get it
Ya Thought it was over, ya thought it was over yeah yeah
Ya thought it was over, ya thought it was over yeah yeah
Ya thought it was over ya thought it was over yeah
The candy lady
The candy lady
Oooh oooh yeah

7,11
11 or 7 they paying for free
Idgaf I'm winning this cash they paying me
You don't sign my checks
You don't move my neck
And I won't take a step
Unless it's bout a check
U know what I feel
I keep it real
From LOUISVILLE
We shoot to kill
Ain't not playing
No no stills
Not on this camera
We getting films
I know we in
The building
Never fall again
We get it in
That big money
That Mula gwop
Hit a nigga in his face
And bust his top
And yo don't have to wait till March to get this
Madness
Hit her from the back and make her twist it backwoods
We be on them runts and we be on them backwoods
Tryna let it go
And I'm tryna be free...
The candy lady can
Because she mixes it with love makes the world taste good
I said the candy lady can, she can
Oh yeah she can yeah yeah
Because she mixes it with love
What it do
Make the world taste good

I don't really care about them
I did all of this without them
I did it with out a album
I did it without the Bible
I did it without my rivals
Make moves around dudes that didn't move
Just to get my vote
And consider it high mileage
And I won't never stop on this
Unsuspected never ending road
Niggas get mad cause they can't get back what they done sold
Broke niggas just gone
And leave it alone
Bitch I got your merch
And I got it on hold
Eastside