Lyrics:
attempts to fill the gateway
ouuu shit
wheres the reckoning for the missteps
microscopic, take a look at
doctors badge of honor
bestowed by BIG
(they can lock your body, they can't trap your mind)
(Keep your spirit alive read your books)
With me (matter of fact let me take you some where, ride
what road do you take
I'm on the way
Right by your side
You know that I'll always ride
For you, just me and my boo
That's just unconditional
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
never lacking
Drug wrapping no capping
Shit They didn't take me in
I said take me in
I remember homeless they didn't take me in
All the shit the kid seen
nigga
Heavenly father take the wheel
I'm on the inner state with some gurrillas
With shit can get me like two hundred years
Thug in the pen, I need
gambling choices
They always pass me in Porsche's
While I'm in the slow lane
When you take your time
That's when you see more things (Uh) (Yessir)
I'll let
bro, Jackson
By the time you get home, you be hearing this
We be rolling and dog we gon' be
On our King of New York shit
Do the King of New York dance
Jim Jones what it is homie
Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz what's happ'nin
Hey 'a aye... yea yea yea 'a aye
T.I.P. nigga why 'a why yeeah. Aye
rap this
Enlightening minds with my lyrical tactics
In life everything ain't always what it seems
But people are enchanted by things that gleam
You
some twisted hair
Unless they find another way to eat off me
They know winnings in my blood trynna leach off me
Take a sip and get a buzz
Hit me up well
guiding force and truth
(Home!) For some strange reason it had to be
(Home!) he guided me to Tennessee
(Home!) Take me to another place, take me
!) to be my guiding force and truth.
(Home!) For some strange reason it had to be,
(Home!) he guided me to Tennessee.
(Home!) Take me to another
Followed him home and ran him up the steps like Stallone (brr, bap, bap)
With the Uzi bag on to catch the shells like Julio Jones (brr, bap, bap, bap)
My
takes him by the hand
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!
La la how the life goes on
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!
La la how the life
how much you leveling up no leveling up to me
I gotta go hard
Go hard or go home it's on y'all
Go hard or go home it's on y'all
Da pressure make
don't have to watch their backs
They will take you home bound
Follow their shadows
You thought you had us, huh
You're gonna have to catch us more than
stunner (Jack Sparrow!)
Watch it girl, 'cause I ain't your "Mr. Nice Guy"
More like the "meet ya, take you home and fuck you twice guy" (yeah yeah)
All
me the wrist is froze
Like toes on a body in the morgue
They were all put there by the squad
Look here I'm the God on the mic
On the track
Like Arthur
and smell the roses, take the long way home
And walk in the park, where I played as a child
And as the sun sets on me I'll remember to smile and go...
Slow,
Would you rather live life like me or by the book? (you get it?)
Sheesh, we are what we are
Make the wrong move will put your faggot ass in the ER
He's
I don't know why I bother, boy, you never take me out anymore
I'm tired of picking fights when I'm not picking up your clothes off the floor
I wanna
Damn, they work me so damn hard
Work by nine, then off past five
And they work my nerves
That's why I cannot sleep at night (you know you can do it)
the night's freeze
The dawn feels much darker
And the captains just so calm
He'll take us home
He'll take us home
He'll take us home
He'll take us home
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