Lyrics:
A trouble-maker, baby
I'm the one that you couldn't mold
You should've known better
You should've known better
I don't fit into any one of your labels
They tried
know
This game is much bigger than me
I recognize and respect all the ones that came before
And how they wrote
To get themselves through tough times
of everything she was facing, but he also told her that his condition isn’t any better, he is struggling to pay rent and he doesn’t have a Job yet so there was no
leave me and go to you
After this concert
Stains on her t-shirt
Yes on her shirt sir
And now you feeling hurt
But I'm like who better than me
I don't
I've got no money to pay my bills
By my side everyday my life gets tougher
I don't know whether i was born to suffer
Every year i'll get money next
Shit-list renewed, so get shit to do
Or get dissed 'cause
I just don't get what the fuck half the shit is that you're listening to
Do you have any idea
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
quick
And y'all better believe this
'cause this I've lived and witnessed
Catch a couple of charges
Now you're on the Lord's shit list
Now you're forced
We all know that everything changes, this always seems better than the other
Gotta keep my mind focused on right now
I can't take my eye off
teething[01:57.62]This shit to me is real more than dreaming[01:59.99]My steps too hot bitch the floor is steaming[02:02.42]Get out my car door I feel big
the time
And don't you like me for me?
Is there any better feeling than coming clean?
And I know myself and I'll never love anyone else
I won't love
talking a lot
I don’t mean kinda proud, yea (I don't mean kinda proud)
I’m chasing dreams
Must get it by any means, yea (any means yea)
We chasing dreams
and show me why
Behind the scenes we had to simply comply
Now the community doesn't feel any better than it used to be
I want to be a judge in
wonder how far will I get in life
In this day and age with only diplomas
Ironic how we bonded through music
To find an escape from the trauma and lies
by side, yeah we somethin' like breasts
Flow game killin', I spit bars of death
Now they yellin' could it get any worse
Definition of Hell on Earth
know I'm by myself
I'm tryna save up all these dollar bills
I waited for you babe and I made time for you
I flied 400 miles, sacrificed for you
Fuckin'
to the bag
Run in the trap
Where is the stash
I need it now
Quicker than fast
Lucky if you get to see end of the night
I pray to the lord you don't make me ask
I making these songs
Making all of these fans
Giving me feedback
To get better
At what I do
But it don't matter
I am getting better
Faster than most
it’s more than just a dude eating a pangolin
These are subtle ways we all get fucked over by the governments
Most people would feel like me, they’re just
man
Even if it don't benefit your goals, do some push-ups, get some discipline
Don't cut them corners like your daddy did, fuck what Ozempic did
that P.A. sticker on it 'cause they scared we gon' curse
But the knowledge is the power, the cowards get devoured
Any hour, any cipher, any way to any
(The Butcher)
Y'all niggas should know by now that Griselda the flag
We the biggest (biggest)
Yeah
I don't know nobody this hungry, I don't know
A yo it's crazy bugged
It's like we're speaking another language
Our hearts anguish
For those who doesn't understand this
The streets became dull
but my ambition won't let me live in this poor condition
That doesn't care about color, creed, or your religion
Priests, politicians gotta listen
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