Lyrics:
am M - a - t - t better watch out for me
gettin front row seat
If I hatin you better hide under your sheets
cos you don't wanna fuck with me
me away from this state of dismay
Back to the dream that a child had made,
Led astray by ambition
Day comes to a close,
Pack up and I leave
Music
It all started when I jumped the ledge/
Ducked low aiming back while they gunning for my head/
I’m On the last breath before the screen go red/
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
My mama told me save that money, bank accounts,
holdin' out for three
Two seventy five and I just might agree
Ex-D-boy, used to park my beamer
Now look at me, I can park in my own arena
I only love
Here you go again telling me about uni and college and schools
Tryna save me from making the biggest mistake of my life
I got news for you
I don't
Screamin', "Free my nigga, Meek Mill"
Niggas can't wheelie in this free world
Meanwhile Georgie Porgie sinnin' and sendin' me threats
Save your breath, you
One foot in Cali and one in the car
Gonna be a rockstar
Got no job, got no money, I've made it this far
Good God, save me Jesus, you're trying too
Save me from my nightmares
Nightmares
I start to drift off and I begin to feel strange
Like my insides are startin' to be rearranged
I can feel
white, it should be
Hard for me to touch the bar
Standard has been set so low that I ain't even jumpin' far
Hopscotch hoppin' all over these lame ass
you tried to save live by different means
Not sure if they gon say they remember me
You see how far our people came barely keepin peace
But until my
fading, pesos and Pinot Grigio
Bless the newborns, my comrades they ride for me
It's not the game, you just a casualty
War ruins who after me
Surviving,
hill
Glass eye leading the dragoons for the kill
But we outrun ‘um, outfought ‘um
By Christ we outthought ‘um,
But the Frenchman and the Port’o’gee
Got
no fault of mine, the lord divine prepared me for death by his own design
Who am I to plead for my life when god on high made hell assigned
To us it
You know I aint fen to play
You niggaz is in the way
All Im trying to do is take a seat and eat this Chick fil-a
Try me and I gut ya now ya stomach
back in life
Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice
28 at midnight, wonder what's next for me
Longevity, wonder how long they'll check
grown
I won't save her for ya
Hell to the naw
Bria tendencies
She'll be in the front seat
Passenger in a slab
Or court side by Joel Embiid
She's a bread
a vault
There's no rest to find surrounded by eight feet of concrete
So far away for so long but now we're closer than ever
It was a lie when they told you
Outside I been out for minute now
Telling em if they looking for me I be in the city
Tryna set me up I’ll set it off like Jada Pinket (BLOAW)
I ain’t
easy I fail daily
But by Gods grace
Is what saved me
On that rugged cross
2, 000 Years ago
Jesus came and took my place
Now I can look sin in the face
find it in the dark
Felt my insides shred to pieces then
I couldn't feel my heart
She asked for me to save her but this isn't Noah's Ark
Seen some
Come to the table
Take a seat and stay awhile
This ain't no fable
Take note and stay woke, I'll make ya say wow
I'm sane and stable, this no crazy Babel
voice is choice, loading the word into my gum
And I let loose, you hear me clear without a noose
You famine and abuse, you lose by your choose
While we
your back seat
Will you be there for me?
See me on the path on your way home
Might need a mattress to sleep on
But if I'm gone at dawn, would it be
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