Lyrics:
•Look at the look on my face, it looks like I don’t give a fuck about none of y’all,
•If it’s some beef I’m a call the squad, they knocking shit down
bike going full speed but I'm not in a race
'Cause I don't care about the horizon, I like that I never get there
I'm more about life surprises, keep me
Ripping running day and night
Fantasize about a flight
Look around and see our friends
I guess we got a lust for life
Tell me can you see paint the picture
of time
Introverted
Extroverted
Thought perverted
Damaged by society
By what I see
What I hear
I am amazed
In a maze of perplexity
Not sure how I
safe and trust the people
Trust the ones who look worried
I hope nothing big happens and you
Have a great night and morning
It's not going to last more
EssCee, look
Mhmm, yeah
Yo, check it
These js I'm blazing, feel it deep with each toke I'm taking
Thinking about these choices I'm making
Would've
Yeah
You're welcome
Philadelphia
Philly
BX
Byron
BX
I go by the name of Reed
I got my nigga Darq with me
Darqness
It's about to be a problem
Leggo
places round my neck
Bathed by the sunshine and the seas of pearls
Fanned by tanned skinned beautiful girls
A twitch of a grass skirt caught my eye
I said
I been cheated by you since you know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don't know how but I
with these niggas, for sure, bro
You should worry about payin' your car note
If your bitch see this car, she gon' turn to a porn star
First off, I
look like Janet Jackson
I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowin'
Ridin' in my
that you can trust me
I wouldn't lie about this I promise
It's a real thing if you cannot admit
That it's real than your opinions don't matter
confuse
More is getting troughs
All this time it wasn't by the juice
Getting roste i never knew
How to be alone
How to have more
More time to spend
Nah
on my rifle
I'm aiming at my rival, sure to leave him dead on arrival
They say it's all about survival never lacking the vitals
So I kill and kill
to pack his things and get out of your life
And just give me one more chance
I'll show you I'm right, I'm right
'Cause I've been thinking and I know it
'm trying doing more to get by bitches fuck to
Get high get my mo ney that's right my
Suit my tie I pimp no lie don't try you'll
Die I grind 9 to 5 Grand
arrested for all the "wrong" things
I do, wrong things I say, wrong things I live by
(Fucking look at you, you're playing the fucking victim!)
And the worst
the poor niggas down south
The rain seem to cover my tears
I remember the days stealin out of Sears
How am I ever anticipated by bitches killin niggas doing
Well, this is more like it
See I know these youngsters don't
Know nothing about this here
This that Thanksgiving my time
This come on Christmas time
with these hoes, now we all together[00:33.57]Look into my eyes, yeah, they color honey[00:35.28]Ain't nothin' sweet about it, I be at two face, three
Look outside you see the lights
I remember kissing on your neck
I remember kissing on your thighs
I remember joy inside your eyes
I never took you by
every day.
Aw, but look at me now my women's left town
And a buck is getting hard to come by
Yes, I must confess my life's a big mess
I'm so low I could
safe & we good as long as you don't interfere
Can tell by the way that I move I be moving in silence just look at the progress
Gotta stay lowkey like
niggas like
"let me outta here"
My flow is very outta here
Listen ma, I know I say I get us here
But look dear ya baby boy went and got a year
Now I have
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