Lyrics:
the feeling killing ma brain cells,
So party times exccellect like im living in waynes world,
And the pain in my head getting crushed by a vice,
Man it doesnt
y'all niggas back to this incident
Verse 1:
[gotti of fifth ward circle (fwc)]
Nigga you full of shit
Bitch now what is this, trick
Some new shit
mercy
The wul ah we in ah di party
And everybody look irie
Now di man them sexy, sexy, sexy
Do it!
No mercy fuh nuh big up unnu self
Cuh we nuh
mercy
The wul ah we in ah di party
And everybody look irie
Now di man them sexy, sexy, sexy
Do it!
No mercy fuh nuh big up unnu self
Cuh we nuh
to fly farther apart[00:56.26]Apollo missions[00:57.52]Fakes pulled up to the party[00:58.92]With a .22 missing[01:00.79]Facts lil nigga you lackin' you
and lookin good
Now you 21 and them thighs ain't no crunk
Lookin fine as hell like a penny junk up in the trunk
Make a nigga get (get) what you want
Put dat
going full send
Jumping off a rooftop
Singing til' the beat drops
Scuffing up my Reeboks
Gulping down three shots
Don't stop til' the sun drops
So never,
my moms & my kids & tell them they the best
Bad bitch in my bed laying on my chest
While my phone blowing up full birthday text
Now it’s birthday sex
heart broke by a few hoes
Its cool bro cause I still got a heart full of gold
Can't nobody break me or push me off my throne
Imma stunner, imma knockout
you walk by got me full of doubt
Baby just want it
Want it
Hop on it climb it
Climb it
Baby you change up the climate
Climate
Shawty it got hot
Hot
Hot
everyone is full of shit
Yeah everyone is full of shit
Yeeaaahhhe eeveryoneis fulllll of shitietdsiaogb[wQURB21oru
And somehow he gets up
And is walked out
mixing henny and Tequila
Section full of bad tings And some killas
21 And go savage For a visa
I only do my drugs with Mona Lisa
It's 11 11 Its wish time
glands
Life goes by quick
Faster than a Glass of Time With Sand
I won't deny
I was brought up on this Land
I'll leave and comeback Famous
And that's just
is up
That's just the way that way that Karma work
Time done flew yet pain remain
Why do shit feel this way
Do right by god, been actin proper
My karma
that we were out party hopping just like every single Friday night
We ended up on the front porch, well I guess it could have been the back
Either
We at the crib and we throwing a party like we just moved in
If you can't see the bigger picture then you zoom in
Yeah, okay no wait no I ain't budge
eyes
Not a sorrow in sight
My homies smokin up the good
And we feelin the feelin the vibez
After party lit gotta girl that throw
And I’m feelin her vibez
feeling very keen
And so I’ll start proceedings
With the number seventeen
Well, Dorothy, good luck to you
Let’s open up and see
Inside box number
and stumblin' off six 40s
By the time I see my homie, ABK, up at the party
Chillin' with seven hoes and they sell toes
Or they dream about sex and those in
Lately I been moving full speed
Trynna keep up with a fast pace
The struggle life just isn't for me
And I'm trynna keep it that way
That's why I've
works us, look it up before you sign it
Dickies suit on while I'm puffing on the chronic
Jumped up in the game, I ain't rush to go to college
I was 21
Like I'm blowing good grits out the Tahoe
Like it's just a logo
Got grams, do the most
At the Grammys, the world full of smoke
Run it up, get a hundred
Morning came[00:15.48]Or was it? I don't remember[00:17.64]Might be late[00:19.06]I don't care at least I'm ok[00:21.27]Woke up it was day, I
of backyard parties
Winters in hibernation
To assaulting views with dominion at our door
Healing but scarred
There's bullet holes in a porch in jackson ward
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