Lyrics:
shots
Cuz ain't no wipin off these red dots
Now try me if ya think I won't bust
Shots to ya dome will leave
Ya ass in the dust, nigga
Cuz ain't nobody
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
the homies, that's on me
24/7, Kendrick reppin' these cold streets
Don't we live by it, die by it, then reincarnate
And if Game told me, "Drive by it," I
shabu,
you'll note a poet, a man of words by tr
And yes, that's a refugee from an unnamed political
philosophy, come here to spread his message of joy
Monster truck remind him of tonka
Diamond M colour plush gold still gutter
My deal is in the meals,
Motherfucker and I aint stutter
Bitter sweet, my lifes
and bail and brag and sag
Or beat down for ya flag
'Cause if you is or you ain't a gangbanger
Keep one in the chamber
'cause you'll get them thangs
the FaceTime, 1 Skype and 3 Zooms
If I draw for the lead, turn that boy to cartoons
Got an inkling for colours but this ain't Splatoon
To my bird I'm a bear like
pattin my legs and waist
but if I vacate the place, it'll be {*gunfire, "stay down!"*}
All my niggaz in the huddle, on the count of three
we gonna
to cut the arm off
Is this true
Dated for three years all then we were cool
Then I propose they act like they never knew
When men date black nobody bats
in a red can by the kerb
As they emerge from the market square
Seems that passers by stare down
The opposite just stare
And there's a culture in
Faygo Crip
3 Beans, a lil' squeeze
Give her Play-doh dick, awww
You bought the B
You ain't know him as a baby
No if ands or maybes
Hot Boy
As a Juvenile
the lanes
With that check by my side(dat bag)
Vision stay blurred
I don't see red lights(I don't)
Dreams of foreign whips(whips)
Growing up i had a little
My skin colour ain't nothing to make light of
We're all the same colour when you turn the light off
If you don't wanna hear this then turn the mic
I've bought all the England kits
Every one since 66
Always wear the shirt to watch my side in
White at home and red away
96's bluish grey
Colours
on the couch
by the TV. 3D visions of a soapflake, trumpets
blared, a voice declared: "Are you feeling dirty?"
Yes but also very pleased. Heard applause, felt
bread from a script not red it's a crip
Cuz it came with a strip Ben Frank blue hundreds that's cheese
I need a glock by the hip head in the whip
From
around get your guys hit, a ten hut!
I send three-six ol' shit, nigga what?
If ya tired ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But you won't wrap up ya
around get your guys hit, a ten hut!
I send three-six ol' shit, nigga what?
If ya tired ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But you won't wrap up ya
Back in the day when vinyl was king
You'd buy three 45s for next to nothing
And if you dared to wait till the end of the day
Well the man from
of snoozing
If you want it go and get it aint no other way to live it
Mediocrity is not for me, say it with your spirit
Own lane and I’m chilling red dotting
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
of a mobster
See a n**** pa** by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
The likes of me, F-you-D-G-E brains compete
Wit CP0-three's intelligence
Accompanied by Mike Z-double-O-T
Shabaam Sahdeeq, Skam, Kweli, and Spinna
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