Lyrics:
my face, and then you lie again
Love hurt you the worst, I don't even want it no more
We had that bitch first, I don't even want that hoe
I can't get
my ground
bitch, I get it up myself you just put it down
they say I put my whole on display, to my dismay
stop it, you carry-in on without logic
intertwined
Like this link up
Babe I am what you need
Best believe that I am able
To give you what you need
I'm able
Boutta lay it all down
Like a knock out
Riding round with the chrome I don't even have a heart
They know what's safe, they ass at home they can't come out of the dark
One time I caught him
you off set suckas think a gunna gon' change that
Getting 69'd by the beast hound they domesticated not wild
These cats foul meow these eyes wise all
Ah fuck, there he go again
Talkin' 'bout hoes and dough again
Yup, can't hold it in
I'm surprised I got so much dough to spend
But, back when I was
quick to throw them poles up
Steady hollering out to the people
That claim they know us
Claim you 4 sides down bad
That shit bogus
I been throwing up them
They Trynna knock me down
But I'm in my zone
And you Cant
Tell me tell me tell me
How I feel how I feel
And you Can't
Tell me tell me tell me
That this
the police, hell yeah, fuck 12
They tryna knock me down
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I been grinding lately
I'm on the rail tryna balance my life out
You still living,
bring you
You bringing me down
What’s the reason
They loving me now
I can’t trust em
I know what he want
Gotta walk out the house with a gun
look up in da sky. Ya likely to see me fly. Yeah, nuthin's gonna knock me down
Everything seems clear, once I started to dream bigger. All I needed was
If you can't feed the block then you can't lead the crop
This where my speaking stops hear how them speakers knock
I hope they play this at my funeral
pills
So I ripped out the door
All the covers down on the floor
No shoes, I just walk on my tears
Callin' him over and over and over again
While I'm
a terrorist
Scared as shit when they see an AK again
There's a loser and a winner and Imma see dinner
IMMA MARCH IN
Shotty, glocks, with the armor on
Getcha
the bushes they be feenin' (Feening)
Can't even claim your own no more, still fuck you to the ones who told
How you paper chasing, but you origami bitch you
You don't have to worry let's get lost
I walk alone with my head held up
You walk with guards you look scared
Come on let's twist again
Treating me like
the shizz
You loaded off some mid
Put that price on yo head
Niggas want the bid
Milly rocky in blocky ion play with kids
Tried to run knock em down made em do
the worth and everybody wanna tap in
Knock knock who there
I'm like 3 times
They like 3 times who
Oh you must be joking
Put that work in and I'm focused
man, movin' the crowd man
Television viewin' is down man
Radio listenin' is down man, you can't say
You was doin' it better than we was around man
to get out
Keep moving your mouth
Fake prince of this town
Till they rinse you all out
And they burn down your house
That's what I'm about
Nobody gets out
Giddy up and get down all you niggas ain't do shit
One rap down round two chop it off like cool whip(whip)
Rowdy runnin rodeo can't ride
Fronting in two
Make em fall down
Just by how you walk around
And they don't know you
So they make up shit to talk About
Never worried bout
Whether Issa stormy cloud
come from, you end up a dead man
Playing 'round, where a nigga die for staying down
The neighborhood we can't build it faster than they tear it down
Ok on any given day
life might give you lemons,
better make some lemonade
I be by my dolly rather stay up out the way
But either way I make these
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