Lyrics:
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They fucked up when the rob me
Put another contract
yeah going for goat
I think I lost my mind where'd it go
Lost that bitch up by oriens belt
Niggas threw shots
But it only some left welts
I don't feel
imagine me, an entity (uuhhhh!)
If I cut you through, you not bleed
If I bust up in a guts, douching out ?????
I hear the silent dope fiends
towards the sun and
They keep shunnin', but I bow my head to The One and
I can't lie, so you for it, I want to fly
Up to the heavenly hills where love
Camoflauge on cause I came up fly guys
So I do dirty money, hand sanitize fries
What's that you eating? Throw some salt on it
You know they like pigs throw
me And then I
I told you about how my parents split
I told you all about my own shit
I opened up like "I don't give a fuck"
But it meant the world when
All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches that look like these
C'mon, you know it, you know it
You know it, you know it (tell them
to cap on you,
I wouldn't even sweat it cause you'll be through
Lookin so far up, you might fall down
Gettin clowned by the hound from east Oaktown
gotta go broke just to find worth
I swear to god, man you capping bastards lie the worst
Word to J. Cole, y’all about to be toast fuck I need a beat foe
watchin' - put up a new groove
Go ahead, love yourself - never let ya head down
You best believe how ya valued and ya treasured now
Goin' through the motions
Man bruh
It's in the air
It's in my rearview
It's everywhere
But all you can do from there
Is keep moving on
So
This is how it goes
Ay
Ayy
Feelin'
gon do
With my (nigga j.t.) the bigga figga, that's my nigga
Representin (frisco, in case you didn't know)
(we blow by like jerry rice
Come back with
my hand always thought like mike
Balling or nothing, used to be up at the courts by my doly thats morning to night
Took all my Ls in the shadows,
playing bruv init you already know yeah bruv
Yeah aw yeah yeah yeah
There's so many reasons a nigga could be stressing
One by one keep counting my blessings
I'm just a young man, With the K-Dot/Cole flow
Don't need no friends, I just move low
Hell I'm just a old man trapped in a youngin body
Hell you just
leave the house, I'm strapped, boy, you know I keep my pole
Chopstick on me and it sing like Nat King Cole
Nigga think he flexin' money, boy, I seen mo'
than you gon make the news
Discipline my self i had to cut off all distractions
If that AR hit a nigga it's gon split him into fractions
I'm going up
shit sounds lovely
I'm just waiting on the day when I see some action
I'm gon' have my family real proud when I bring that cash in
Like J.Cole may no man
have an off season
No I don't have no off season
I don't listen to mumble music
They make music for tik tok
Shoutout to storytellers
Like J. Cole, Nas,
verbal snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split the bricks on the wall
You
verbal snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out the cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split the bricks on the wall
You
a reason
But I know its fame no vision
Blind with no ambition
Driven by fame & attention
I'm staying clear cause clearly
You're a lesson and not blessing
stumble
But I refuse to fall
And if I do I'm up in a split second
Ready to brawl, I'm just tellin' y'all
Roll the nice up
I'll pass it after I hit it twice
swallowing up your mind (Ah)
Sheople, under microscope paralyzed
No fear inside my eyes when I rhyme (Nah)
The world seem to fall down by the wayside (Wayside)
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