Lyrics:
Have you been tried in that fire?
I heard bullets sing higher than Mariah in choir
Spent a lot of time trappin', now I'm tryna retire
But this shit
it back
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and stand
In front of a line of police that look the same as me
Only separated by
was thick and still
Now I'm not one to soon forget and I bet I never will
Picture for a moment the perfect irony
A flawless new beginning eclipsed by
already scared to die
And no one's done a fucking thing but watch the bullets fly
Our nerves are cobwebbed with the dust of atrocity
The deadly daily
gettin' me by
Forever live, and I multiply, survived by thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs
Peep the whole scene
the bullets get lodged in
Then you start flopping
That’s followed by some coughing
Then you get put in the coffin
And then you get to rotting
And your bitch
the roof
I was running miles away for miles at a minute
To stay bullet proof
You can put your head down
It'll rush right by you
You lived a lie for five
grade, no Reggie Miller, uh
iPhone one, pull up take it, uh
By iPhone two, get it with the crew
iPhone eight, niggas had the Drac' (dot-dot-dot)
they can't fuck with me
Ran up the score, check the board, dawg
We up fifty (We up fifty)
All that ho shit you pulled? Stuck with me
Made a hundred by
So sure of himself, riding the thrill He marches on, willing to kill
Driven for glory, to be heard and seen
Armed by those whose blood doesn't
like lay-lay-lay
I'm sayin', "Hey-hey-hey", tryna to live day by day
None of these neighbours say nothin'
If you see a gun and then bullets is comin',
take me under (pussy)
I won't let 'em, can't take me out my comfort (nah)
We send bullets, big bullets by the bundle (yeah)
2020, I'm lookin' through
money baby
Don't you think they give you a bomb
Lambs were slaughtered
For the sacrifice
Man's now offered up by his own kind
Cry for your soul
much dirt up under the cupboard
There's a big ol' lump that can't hide, c'mon!
Here they go again, wearing disguises to a friend
Watch the bullets
Pushe meine Gegend, Blut gegen Blut 2
Junge pass auf, das hier ist 'n Drive By
Pushe meine Gegend, Blut gegen Blut 2
Junge pass auf, das hier ist 'n
gettin' me by
Forever live, and I multiply, survived by thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs
Peep the whole scene
As I was drivin' home along the boulevard late one night
I saw a guy in the corner, bummin' all alone
As I passed him by, I heard him holler out,
As I was drivin' home along the boulevard late one night
I saw a guy in the corner, bummin' all alone
As I passed him by, I heard him holler out,
you can get faked
Out by the bitch that you feelin'
'Cause you thought that she was an angel
That bitch ain't no angel, I treat her halo like
are planned
Scams are plotted over grams and rocks
Outlaws motherfuckers die by the random shots
We all die in the end, so revenge we swore
I was
attemptin me
I'm A to the average be , respiratory??, fruit chevy, H-IC, my lyrics hit like HIV
Spray by me, state patrol, murder comes like day to me,
Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
Y'all niggas intellect mad slow, y'all fags
shots just up the block
By a kid whose head is hard as a rock
A lady with a baby who was crossing the street
Gets hit by a bullet and falls off her feet
Billy, they don't like you to be so free.
Camping out all night on the veranda
Walking in the streets down by the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill the like
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