Holy Shit (feat. Shemar Childs)
Signal Coast & dom ultra
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Ya Uh Take one in all, I been perceiving the game No fame could entertain the way I light my internal flame It's been a minute since I puffed, I took a break to make change But now I'm shifting time zones, ain't even hopped on, you plain Came from lower than the pavement, yeah I'm talking bout the basement Niggas smile say they famous well I guess they ain't embrace us See, I took my time to make to make laps Cause when folks full speed ahead then you the last to make laughs. The seconds passed, and still I'm out here gliding with my feet And everything I ever needed, was always right inside of me Promised all my fucking teachers that I'd least and try to C (see) a B-A-G And still they out here sleeping on my Ps, please Got me out here preaching on a song Kijani spit the hook and Brotha T will follow along Ain't no damn brakes when Chaws hit the beat like Kong Ima grab the bong, light this shit real quick, and now I'm on. The hours gone Lost now I'm wandering the streets Bag packed, cinder blocks Stones on my feet Holding it down under me For free? Holding it down under Down under me Lost now I'm wandering the streets Bag packed, cinder blocks Stones on my feet Holding it down under me For free? Holding it down under Down under Glad to see you're praising what's his name All for fame All the shame they got Spilled ya heroin pot I told the lord Give em half off Before they jumped off A fucking gimic, real suspicious Got it down in repor I'm jus a twisted man Buried in the sand Locust valley in my hands It's all part of the plan nigga No meaning for it No meaning for it This is the pinnacle point past the exit of the lightwork City dealings, retreated to city shadow What do I know? Connect the product to the rebirth Your speaker rattles, muffles the ether Cut to the tyrannic preacher The reefer burns It burns slow Burn slow way to go Smoke creeps through the holes in your nose til the ropes untie and let you float to points unknown Underneath the lens I miss momma and Man I'm losing it Theres no more confusing shit We shaking the earth nigga This aint the first time I realized that I did it again Had to deuce all of the kin Made another stand Ripping off the tongues with the wrench Head first In the ditch Reminisce On the fence Lacking basic sense Why is it the wall I know you'll take it all Matter of the nether Cuz ill crawl Cuz ill brawl, nigga Thought I was gone Lost now I'm wandering the streets Bag packed, cinder blocks Stones on my feet Holding it down under me For free? Holding it down under Down under me Lost now I'm wandering the streets Bag packed, cinder blocks Stones on my feet Holding it down under me For free? Holding it down under Down under Me Down under Down under, down under me Holding it down under Down under me Down under, down under me Holding it down under Down under
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Written by: Charles Rapaport, Christian Rogers, Kijani-Ali Gaulman, Tyler Perpall
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