Lyrics:
the same breath, suppressing my smile
There's people in my place, they're living my life
And I'm behind a window, watching it pass by
I got the weight
for me baby slow it down right here
[Verse 2:]
Call it what ya want it
Ghetto futuristic come get up on it
There's a black up in my sector can I
incomprehensible
I fought for love
And I dug myself another hole
I gave up 'cause
I thought it was impossible
Without you
I've been fightin' by myself
Anxiety grew
, fuck bitch I'll bust a nut all over that gut
Buck, buck, buck soufle you lay you then I'm hittin' that clutch
It's where the blacks rub, what, fuck
Now it’s heading for 7 more
That’s an “M”
Been, in your head like placebos
You pussy bros!
“What up GAWNE”
PUSSY BROS!
“Unh”
She posts on the gram
GOAT, bomb squad tik tok explode
Hit reset cock back reload, Time da give 'em what they askin' for
Who da fuck goin' walk in spark dat heat?
Who da fuck
he can yank more votes and political fame
It's a shame that I'm the one they say is a monster
Juvenile delinquent, steppin out of sync with
But fuck
the right
To stop you
I gave it my all for you
I gave it
I gave it my all
I gave it
I gave it my all
I gave it
I gave it my all
Just for you
I gave it my all
on the catwalk
I ain't playin, have you standin there,
Bloody, drippin, and laughin 'cause it's all your fault
Shut da fuck up!
"So you want to see how good
[Juvenile]
That Nig-gidty Nig-gidty Nile's in this b****, get right
F*** what you heard on the streets, it's CMR for life
Still ridin' on dubs, sippin'
After down the way I went from
Got your nickname made by me for talking 'bout you on my own
You think I started to love you when we were completely
back in time,
Now I'm 13 smokin' blunts, makin' green,
Or on the drug scene, fuck the football team,
Risk it, ruptured spleens, by the age of 16,
(The Mekanix)
Niggas don't want you to keep your head up
Fuck what they talkin' 'bout, nigga, get your bread up
La-da-da, da, da-da-da, da
to da I, I to da T
Ying to the Yang, up in this thang
D to da roc
My Nigga Kaine, open it cut
Pouring it up, rolling it up
Holing it up, ain't her
to da I, I to da T
Ying to the Yang, up in this thang
D to da roc
My Nigga Kaine, open it cut
Pouring it up, rolling it up
Holing it up, ain't her
to da I, I to da T
Ying to the Yang, up in this thang
D to da roc
My Nigga Kaine, open it cut
Pouring it up, rolling it up
Holing it up, ain't her
Drink the fuck out, freak the fuck out
Bug the fuck out, scream the fuck out
Black the fuck out, act the fuck out
Do you feel it in your body? Shake
We really done come from the trenches
My roof used to have some holes in it
My socks used to have some holes in it
They was laughing cuz I wore da
found, just say when or who
Owls keep the night checked
No clue, what when and where imma strike
Fuck cash pay me by the pint 40oz
To spill it
to sellin it whole
[Juvenile]
I read the paper today and everything was kinda chill
Word is circulatin niggaz is tryin to find a deal
So he could
back in time,
[B.I.G.]
now i'm 13 smokin' blunts, makin' green,
or on the drug scene, fuck the football team,
risk it, rupt ur spleens, by the age
a gift to get the fuck up out it I had, love and hate for the hood
It took the ones that i love held the ones that was blood
You can't learn this in class
kids at the park cause they can come outside and play, cause it ain’t no victims being corrupted by the system they get paid to fry our brains
CHORUS
alibi ain't gone work
Ain't it somethin' how them niggas from out that three be doin' that dirt?
Score a quarter from oh-oh, rock it up by four-four
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