Lyrics:
rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past
a microphone will give you three of everythin' I wear, yeah
Models by the pair, swear, bottles, private Lear, steer
Style that's outta here, rare, thousands by
a microphone will give you three of everythin' I wear, yeah
Models by the pair, swear, bottles, private Lear, steer
Style that's outta here, rare, thousands by
Hate Love by LeTreez
I ain't seen you in like a good while,
It Sure ain't help me put the kush down,
Left you with a big void, no smile, yet I'm
to catch this goddess's sway,,,
Just Her projections relived my tension,
We talked in thoughts, no words mentioned,
My nasal Tantalized by the sweet smell
the scene everybody drop
Send them to the docs
3 deep on the court its a 3 man weave
Im the nigga she dying to meet
Pass it to Jordan he pass it to me
We tote
the murders reenacted on +Unsolved Mysteries
Trick, coward lame pussy ass faggot
Six feet deep is where you sleep with the worms and the maggots
Nigga's
through the struggle day by day[00:57.00]
In a place I call home but how long
Can I stay before my home
Gets consumed by the Price of.Paradise
Forced
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
don't stop rappin
TSI got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin
8BWe some presidential players, with money by the layers
8BAin't nuthin you broke
yo fuckin lip up
'cause money and murder is the code that I live by
Come to ya set and do a muthafuckin walk by
Deep in the game preparing for
from my flow
Made me vibe as I ride to the show
Got me hype like the life of a pro
Walk inside he excite all the hoes
Stand right by caught an eye with
then evolved him to chaos
Walk the beat like, around the way cops the average pitstop
QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino
And Ty Nitty, Scarface
world and evolved him to chaos
Walk the beat like around the way cops the average pitstop
QB City, Godfather Pt III
Gotti, Gambino, and Ty Nitty
To return would make my dream
Come true
Behold the sea and winds of Jove
We set sail guided by the stars above
The ports of Troy escape our view
A cold
Ramadan
Walk around em in a box
6 feet deep dead rocks
I done stepped in that Vatican with a bomb and a gun
Imma burn the church killa nun
Taliban big demon
a blaze, in a haze
I am a seeker
I have two kinds of eye
One looks
One feels
So I, fleet of foot, traipse
I walk within, deep
c softer stone
To beat upon my
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
another hot day in Carolina
And that's why they still throwin' shade
When we walk by the kids
They like 'Who dat mama? Marley Ranks'
Ralph Lauren my cologne
on the microphone
I'm scoping 3rd eye strobing mind open sweat streaming
Flesh gleaming best feeling high energy peaking deep meanings
Freak when I see things like
that drive-by
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for
that drive-by
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for
The 3 peat
What you hearing man is don
On the trigoly
Got me feeling like 23
I'm In too deep
You must be j Reid
Murder for hire yea for a small fe
You
a bust it
Bad hoes in the city, got Em' on the roster
These hoes actin' boujie, I treat em' like nothin
50 for the 3.5, everything in the trap, be exotic
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