Lyrics:
ain't talking bout GTA (Nah)
You gonna fall, have a scar
Imma put you in a cage
Bring the bars like TVA (Ahah)
Make you disappear call me
David Blaine
shots, a broad, that make you drop
Then I'ma pop two cops or more
I'm too hot, come through wit two proper whores
Playin Tupac Shakur, gettin 'em blue
yeah
Let it breathe, let it breathe
I wanna drown in the depth of you, yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
When the water's so blue (so blue, so blue)
So blue (so
girl wanna be my girl
You should save me to your favourites
And jot down my site URL
You should know we in the Matrix
Can we go? I got no patience
Wanna know about me, just ask, nigga
They'll tell you that I'm that nigga
Two hoes, Jack Tripper
Don't confuse me with these rap niggas
My .45'll
in the speakers
I got more stories to tell, you should
Probably get comfy we ain't going nowhere
Gonna make you a believer
If you don't know me too
Hei, hei
I wanna talk about, everybody gather round my soul
I wanna walk around, everybody just wanna go
Homie from above keep lifting me
Everyone
wanna hold your hand
But don't let them niggas die with you
I move with eyes too shut for you
I flew the right way, who's up like me
I know the rules
my flow right here, cuz?
Live in your ears like earplugs
Keep myself away like rare dubs
What makes you so scared, I'm sure fear does
On the real
Blue Cyclone, Oooh
Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back
And left me at home by myself to batch,
And after five straight nights
thick, what attract me
You cannot subtract peace
I got that metal round my shit just like an athlete
Fuck nigga can't move past me
Racked up, yea bitch,
than me
Follow me I wanna dive
Like Neimann spots my wound is cleansed
What is your command
Ill make you hear my own
And kiss your bleeding hand
I'll
of them days wish would've stayed home
Run into a group of suckers trying to get they hate on
You walk by
They get wrong
You reply then shit get blown
and now I know I got some family
Who missed me from the heart, forever we're apart
Just because I'm nothin' and you abuse me and use me
Now you wanna try
When I die remember me like Bennie Siegel
I just wanna smoke a blunt and eat my Cheetos
Hold on
It ain't fair how life goes better know that
Mind how you
beautiful nightmare
When shit hit the fan, you see who's not a fan
You see the people in your life not keeping you cool
Instead you see the people that wanna
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
lonesome, broken and blue
Ain't no stopping us now, you can break on me
I know somebody forever, country rock on
'Cuz the night's on fire, a little more
killy killy fuck the beef lets get the doe
And when we get it we can slide if you wanna go
But if it don’t make money then it’s pointless
Trynna prove
your body, or wanna make edits, have you got good credit?
Are you less is more or when you see the Insta' girls, do you kinda beg it?
You wanna stay
don't be shy, tonight I wanna be your lady)
(I ain't too good for your mercedes, but first you got to pay me)
(You better quit with all the question,
industry is something I can't do
White folks referred to me as urban
Flag was certainly on my person, young thugs worked for me like servants
You'd find me
and the Ken folk
They told me, take it back make it retro
(Kill em)
Steviegottajay for info
Mr every time you see em got a new flow
This is not my chain it's
apologized, ain't no harm in that
(I wanna turn those blue lights) What have you done?
(Into strobe lights) There's no need to run
(Not blue flashing
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