Lyrics:
too
And like a gun kills, a knife can too (yeah)
I was stabbed thrice, how 'bout you?
Once by my mom, pops the other two
Child abuse kid, ward
tribes
Who live
Show your love, word up
Yo Word up, show your love
Show your love, word up
Yo Word up, show your love
Verse 2
I notice you
Doin your
program
With hunnit spode tonas on my front and back
Broham hit a lick or two make your whole life a thriller
Make you want to shake the nerd and come ride
that two can play
This is what I live, eat, and breathe for
This is what I train, push myself, and believe for
This is what I chose as my path, there's
ask the S girls, the sags
Play cards for the mingles
Hit the avenue for the singles, by the new artist
Yo we never knew who God is
Yo we ran with
a piece that match my chain i hate displaying that i use two
Never swaying its the truth of mine
Im not heaven or hell na im the two combine
Walk the line
I swear the backshots made the telly shake
Real skinny still he made for the heavyweights
Sticky like it's cello-tape
Had to keep it gushy
Say you
anemic, my jewelry got igloo features
They're slightly icy, kind of pricey, you need two Visas
There's no one like me shout to the kings and queens who
made of fake gold
Chasing after late shows
Playing mind games fuck
Reality nintendo
I keep 2 steps ahead
Visualizing the future
But I still live in
what to say, I was hangin' by a string
She said, "Hey, you two, I was once like you, and I liked to do the wild thing"
Wild thing
She loved to do
what to say, I was hangin' by a string
She said, "Hey, you two, I was once like you, and I liked to do the wild thing"
Wild thing
She loved to do
the twos
'cause I refuse to chill like EP
I prefer to get high live with the DP
You ain't raw nigga You more like subtle
Fuck you and your
gotta grind
Do ma thang
I gotta eat
Cause Ima ball
I do it all
When money calls
It's like oh, oh, oh
Ridin on low
In that two door
Suicidal limbo
Get
you playin' life
Wit a man who lives by the sword
And dies naturally against all karma and laws
What, speed on and get peed on
You wanna take
I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two
reality drunk
The two by fours and three by fours the six by nine
I'm pushing the grind I'm putting the time up
So you get yours while I get mine
the applause if you ain't live the anguish
You and your vision up at three am
Two hours of sleep before you clocking in
Then you right back, cuz the grind truly
the S girls, the sags
Play cards for the mingles
Hit the avenue for the singles, by the new artist
Yo we never knew who God is
Yo we ran with the hardest
Tell
nigga, Sane
Shout out GFC: God, Family, Culture
Three words to live by
Shout out my brother, Nakim
Shout out the quad shout out Calendar
Shout out 40 Oz
and the wisdom, understanding of the lord
Is stored, if you're lured everybody grab your sword
If I live by the sword then I die by the sword
I'll die by
Crew full of beasts bout to feast on a fat spread
With that said, I’m just stating what the facts is (We eating nigga)
Never live in fear cause I know
hustle hard made a way
Everything must go sale and that's including shake
Move and shake, ballin hard doing two-a-days
Eating clean too, that's a couple
us
Save your best niggas
Me, I'm just invincible plus
I get tough digit's
Used to smoke water and dust, hands clutched
Nigga 2-0-19 Range look like
so
I like to think that I chose rap but I feel like I'm the one rap chose
Your girl say that she me heavy 'cause I live my life by those gang codes
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