Lyrics:
get the racks
Gud hearted niga till she came and made it crack
Uhh
Hope on top of a J and fly away
most of these don't know act
Praying to the Lord
these slugz heat up and cool ya
Off forever more, so help me,
Lord gona find a way to my grave just because I'm a Mur-der-a
Whole not part
Cut me
was sick, Mary had tha hot soup boiling.
Didn't know why but it felt so good,
Like some waffles in tha morning,
Headed back to tha woods.
Now I'm
[Incomprehensible] town
Wanted man by the Boller Sisters
Wanted man by Kid Callahan
Hey darlin' don't you tell me you don't want me
'Cause I'm a wanted man
Skit 1
Rest In Peace J Mack, that nigga taught me how to kill a man with my bear hands when I was 8 years old
That’s back when my aunty stayed in
his delight is in the law of the Lord; and in his law doth he meditate day and night
And he shall be like a tree planted by the river of water, that
like a rabicka i used
To fuck wit keisha now im
Fucking wit tabitha im
In tha kitchen flipping these
Cakes no spatula
My young got the chopper once he
of eternal Life Life Life Jesus is the way
There is no other name where by man can
Be saved except you call upon the Lord Jesus
Uuuuhhh uh uh uh
Oh sing unto
look at me now
I'm still a dream
Verses2:
I'm tha dream nobody can't tell me I'm not
Because I was born with it
Not only that
Lord blessed me with it
by my side yea
Lord I need you now I can't wait
You take away the stress you ease my Pain
Hear my cry Lord as i call out your Name
I find strength in
[Featuring Westside Connection]
West syy eed
Huh niggaz be like wonderin where tha Ice Cream Man been at
I been down South countin my
by that nigga
Then go to tha five
Bye bye lil nigga
I'm high for ah hi
You still tryna jugg off
Ah 3 to 5
When the hood cry
That mean somebody
up my bro
(Hey hold up, how many you want?
I'm finna meet you right there man, by that cut off 78th and Caselin, aight?)
Young nigga still serving
was famous
My naked wrist look like it got
Hit by a couple of paintas
Im gettin money but the fact
That im gangsta nevea changes
I goy my Locs on waitin
kid
Throwin' haters off stage every time like KRS did
Most rappers can't rhyme man they're just mid
Lemme find Flow and pass it like J-Kidd
I'm tryna
to the right song
Say you look mean
Say you look bad
How you with them man
Them man just bants
I don’t get vexed
I just pop tags
I’m not impressed
I Heard he
askin who is that man
Yea bitch, its Drew Tha fucking Trapman
I call the plug
I get the pack man
Ask who I am
Im Drew Tha Trapman
J's up on my feet,
got me outta my grave
All my partners say I'm changed
How am I gon' stay the same huh!
Lord have mercy and pity on your son
From what I once was
you is ahead of me cleverly stepping Avoiding my sights
Into tha melody side
But when I see you
I'm takin a break n I'm break-in ya face by bringin
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and still pay your rent
And in the end it seems I'm headin' for tha pen
I try
Ball y'all my homies got it turn up
Bitches ain't shit all we do ya stack tha' racks
Poppin in tha' club baby girl ready kno' what's up
Imma keep it hard
yeah that shi kinda tragic pull up on hunter leave his ass in traffic
We got tha Ar's hell nah i ain lackin
Ty what you doing
Hell yeah im money
I'm tempted
Trying to be a good man
Trying to hold on for you Jesus
Sometimes I get weary sometimes
I'm being realistic
Lord
Oh lordy
Oh lord
I want you
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