Lyrics:
Dodge the cops
Break a cheque
Time to rock
Got that heat
In my socks
If I'm crossed
I might pop
Rolled Gold by the pack
Smoking while I'm selling
Know
have a flock before the night end
Niggas lookin hurt and we good all on our end woods by bomber
You ain't never seen no wolves wit a llama
This yetti
know my function (function)
'Cause long as I'm alive I'ma live illegal
And once I get on I'ma put on all my people (yo, yo)
React quick, spit lyrics
Damn! Tell me that once again
Radio and the video don't uplift
Take a stand be demandin' all my freedom and my civil rights
Worldwide fight the plan
I'm dubbin his shit
I just smoked all his gas and then called him a lyft
U can't stand on ya own so you roll with a click
Im gon die by my word i was
out while you can
Pack all your things and run
(You should pick a different North Star)
Dear 18 year old me,
You'll have to grieve everyone you ever
O-Once in a blue moon, dutchman arrive on you too soon
I ain't had a breakdown in a minute,(ugh) vexed by what I believe ease the stress
I react who next,
He pussy, he tough with a pack
When he by himself, he scared like a rat (a rat)
I ain't gonna cap, I hit this bitch from the back
But I ain't gonna
once, prison ain't change me
All it did was make a nigga crazy deranged see
Psycho, nuts so, what I give a fuck for?
All I know now is to get out
Okay, aye man, I'm sucka-free, sucka duckin'
Tell all them suckas get the fuck outta my way MAN
You understand?
G Season
Told you motherfuckas once
pack 'em in the aisles!
D***able!
Will they all walk out?
This is d***able!
Andre, please don't shout ...
It's publicity!
And the take is vast!
Free
I knew that
Walk in, by the bar
Buy the stores, buy the mall
Colossal houses, audemars
I'll have it all, by tomorrow
Talk it up but do it all
Big
and half
A half a pack of cigarettes
A vacant lot, my tangled thoughts
Suburbia give me my God again
All senses say, nothing has changed
The soft
way, ig' the shit in the streets
Just let me smoke this one cig in peace
Give me 10 minutes
By myself, you the boys at home
That's all the time I really
only have first things
As many as once
One
(One)
Tony lived by that metal
And dies by that gun
See
I ain't running from nothing
If I stop
I gon fail
by the fact that
I just sliced through they back ()
All these new era rappers? Figure's
That they like cap
(Figure's that they like cap)
If I'm a fool
we all gon' die
Baby lets go take a ride
Way
Way
Way up In The sky
Don't let life pass you by
This ones for my guys
Yeah it's a test you see
We
you won't believe
Y'all roll deep and think y'all street
Heard y'all got slapped up by three
Roll another pack you see?
How you gon' say you gon' run up
Looking back, all I see
Reflections of a tyranny
Once ruled by
The strong and free
The days we had
Just wine and bread
Simplicity, you’ve got
once now she saying she miss me
I'm not romantic I'm not with the loving and kissing
Beat up the pack mf we kicking it
Luh Ced be serving that nigga be
Rocking my bands like a Man With a Mission
Move like a chef, I’m always in the kitchen
I been told more than once to stop bitchin’
Are you existing
Green tops, boulders and bottles
Soldiers who follow leaders
You owed 'em dollars
Know that tommorrow you might not see it
Packs got knocked off by
Huggin' my trigger for all them niggas
Who was buggin'
My homie told me once,
Don't you trust them other suckers
They fought like they your homies
But
motherfucker
I've held shit you would be crushed by
I've held shit you couldn't even fathom holding
So all the fucking pricks who are gonna say
CB, your album's
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