Shackles (feat. Brizzy Wes)

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Aye shit, wassup with it fam
Hope you had a good night
Uh, shit Im boutta hit the studio right now
First, 'Imma hit the dispo
Maybe get a bite to eat, but
Shit I'll let you know what the word is, later on
You already know it finna get crazy tonight
But shit
I'll see you soon bro
Numbers hurting
Nothing perfect 'bout my respect
Living in the curtain, in constant swerve of a certain death
Hollow point up in the head
The elder holding Scotty Pippen
Looking at his stones, the the type of necklace that could resurrect
So what's the matter quit your 'bitching
Lay down, or do some living
Got me fucked up when you thought
That my vision would stop at thinking
I done tried to get you with me all along
But, its all along that you was gone
I'm so tired of what's at rest
But that done got me tied up to the test
I'm still flying, with them shackles on my ankles
Red Jordans with the check
They heavy, weigh me down below the depths
I'm still flying, with them shackles on my ankles
Like six to twenty three
Or even two-two three to ACP
I'm tryna let go of these chains like I'm D'jango
The only o-n-e
But money isn't even, OCD
So I'm still flying with them shackles on my ankles
I'm still flying with them shackles on my ankles
I'm still flying with that
Yeah, woah
Uhhh
Yeah, I been
I been really
I been really up
Really, yeah
Really staying up
Yeah
And we laying up
I don't want to see today
I'm so scared, death don't get me that afraid
But who am I to say
I'd have it any other way
Aye, it's just a step back
Soon I'm aboutta step up
And wet up and who got me set back
Ready like where your lead at
Don't let them hit where your head at
Just aim wherever the red at
And change your life for forever
Weather done turnt to feathers
Better than turning stones, and crows, and bones
And it make my money thicker than the laces on Ramones
Aye, yeah
And it make your bitch wet, yeah staying on her toes
All I know is running bags, and conversations with the door
If I could make your bitch laugh, I can make her do the most
I could make her do the most
I done some seen shit happen, you dont ever want to know
I been really running racks
I been running, running, running, running, running 'round the globe, aye
And your bitch so bad, I might have to dip my toe
I might have to tip my hat, when I'm leaving out the door
Uh, yeah
And your bitch so bad, I just kept her for my own
And my whip so fast, I could leave you in the
Woah, in the road
Counting digits on my own
Throat baby in the road
I hate the lonely road

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