Lyrics:
blood on the money, we savagin'
You can tell by the driver we havin' it, yeah
We took it easy, so don't press your luck
When I feel like squeezin', my
be trying to silence me
Ha
But you can not escape fate
For it is my turn to come
Just as you rose you shall fall
By my hands
America (tsk tsk)
he was stamping me? (What?)
Squeeze juices come out his head like a tangerine!
Spin we gon dance on his ass like its ballerina!
Another one like this
the people that was always supportive of him
They thinking it's unfair, while 9 times out of 10
Determined by the choices, don't find it fun
Then find another
and keep getting high
We gon' decide who we see outside
See it already now just spin one more time
This Glock 45 stay right by my side
We in the front
Get another view
Trust me you'll see the whole world is in front of you
Go take advantage, with planning it's coming true
In two more years time
a gun
The cop said it was OK to shoot him,
that the home officer'd given permission
The cop asked him if he was going to sign, put the gun against his
Oh you want more out of life?
Take your shot? ... I don't know man ... Fuck it! Lets go!
(Chorus)
I don't know why they hate me cant they see it
Fine (Daytrip took it to ten)
Say they wanna read my mind
They really wanna read my mind
Telling you right now, all you'll find
Is a lost soul,
Heaven's sake, you pray God open the gate
In this modern day Sodom, that's their only escape
10 year olds are cold, no, they don't hesitate
2 up a G pack, he
Time is up kids
Everybody go back to your rooms
You're not allowed to leave
An hour in nine you think it's fine
But you go back home and you're still
Shootin' that three like a swish
Aye, moving in silence, I need me some guidance
I'm wildin' this money and violence
Come out the projects, I want it, I
the beat been sleeping inside I ain’t been taming em
5-10 years throw it all in his face going start naming his team
I roll 3 grams hit 2 cities make 10
niggaz over like a ninety-fo' Lexus, test it
Ten millimeters count em nigga fuckin' high
See I added a millimeter for y'all niggaz doin' crimes
gon' think you heaven sent
Indeed you are but you still flawed and he won't ever sense it
And for the part played by his father he gon' have resentment
I
disguise
So I just wanna keep it live
Let the music ride get the people high with Arrested Development one more time
About to let out screams like the unborn
dash with the duces up
Intensity mentally
Thug it out inevitably
She a star deputy
Catch a case for her felony
Get the pic feeling me
Keep you iced out
believe me Fam its not
Just be patient, get out your head
Haha
Took some time to find my element
But now I'm feeling excellent
Posted with some elegance
doors this year nigga
Pussy!
Nigga fuck the opps nigga
They know how we rocking
Piece never D'n it's still reading
Made like 10 bands through the weekend
disposition, no it don't exist,
I tried to be king, now I'm turning Malcolm X
I'm waking up my people ain't no time for us to rest
My king's and my queens don't
their hand out, fuck it
Let 'em drown
If it's fuck me, it's fuck you too
Let 'em drown, let 'em drown, let 'em drown
Keep no squares in the circle
So
it one more time, yeah, yeah (turn, turn, turn, turn)
Ain't it different? (yeah)
Spent like ten years grindin' (facts)
Covered in diamonds, never
or ??? me
Bein chased down this dark alley.
I'm on that ass allready hollerin ??
Pull out my blade carved it in him like I'm masana.
Go back
Swipin them pieces
OG down the street new Morgan Freeman
? I thought it wasn't easy
? In my house I got 10 bitches shrinking
Guns like the cartel nigga
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