Lyrics:
Death to whoever bumrushes through the bloodstream
Yo somethin ain't right I don't get it
I feel a vibe blood brothers are you with it
If I have to choose
Wire wire your AZA
Till i cut your cable
PaPi PaPi no dulling yeah
You don’t know my G
That’s AMG
Doings On G (on GOD)
So you no fit to turn my P yeah
spooky
These niggas ain't really ya friends
Fake bitches, had to cut'em off
Even some family had to cut'em off
Them fake niggas, had to cut'em off
Cut
these nights
Yeah im rolling with da guys
Scratch dat these ma brothers
Mess wit one of mine we'll leave you'll 6 feet under
You don't wanna hear it clap
and young with a laid-back tongue
The aim is to succeed and achieve at 21
Just like Ringling Brothers, I'll daze and astound
Captivate the mass, 'cause
being
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's
suit
Am I too emotional to be married by 42?
Two feet on the bed
No thoughts in my head
Hoping no one calls
Paging waterfalls again
Can't cut this
singles lined on the wire
Ready to go BOOM!
As soon as they move into
The field that I grew from hate that brew
They don’t got a- they don’t got a clue
They
deep
'Cause I betcha we comin' back a couple hundred brothers deep
Pimp and Bun, we run the streets, which streets? Man, pick your hood
Don't matter,
Cut 'em off, like Korean barbecue scissors
I wear expensive Cartier frames, they ain't see the vision
I could do it all by myself, no assistance
And my brother Never coming back
And my auntie she ain't never coming back
AXL HOUR
And my brother he ain't never coming back
And my auntie she ain't
don't go near a resort
We want everything galore, not just Lira Galore
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
For real, and my city love me like DeMar
stones
That’s wedding rings from a nigga who think he Capone
But steady blowing down my line when the nigga ain’t home
Asia had me feeling like I finally
on wire
Thought you would've learned by now
If you play with fire
Then you're bound to get burned somehow
You're way out of line
And you're out of time
picture what we go through
Bust down Rolex, watches for the whole crew
The day you go broke, they act like they don't know you, it's so true
I'm
of an empire
I see a new architect
I see a fuse to be set fire
Forged in the wire
Pulled tight around your neck by the ICA
The balance of power is a delicate
musical plot
And to expand my musical plan
Cut Creator, rock the beat with your hands
That's right, so don't try to front the move
As you become
rock the beat with your hand
That's right, so don't try to front the move
As you become motivated by the funky groove
You can see me and Earl chillin'
Breathe in when the flood begins
Don't leave me here now all alone
I am suffocating
I've spent my whole life
Walking Over Fire
Hanging by a wire
Darkness in
on a daily o
Sister no fit fuck with any brother wey dey hungry o
She say don't play with my money o
If I give you chop, make you no talk my p for radio
She no
I'm just starting to rise focused on a bigger prize
Cut off all of the snakes bitch I been cut ties
You don't know me
Ain't my brother ain't my nigga
and young with a laid-back tongue
The aim is to succeed and achieve at 21
Just like Ringling Brothers, I'll daze and astound
Captivate the mass, 'cause
with the music, it just be numbing the pain
I'm not in love with the music, it just be numbing the pain
Don't you cut the night lights, don't you cut
that
No problem, (why?) because I got it like that
A Baby Bam beat and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs
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