Lyrics:
to get you
It's like fall come they all
Need clothes for school
By summertime these niggas tryin'
To hold a tool my only rule
I never give 'em they first
run free
Losse track of time, let time grab a hold of me
I'm uplifted, my spirits risin
I'm on couch-lock this ain't suprisin
I got the munchies
a cage I'm trapped with the rest projects
but now I make my life go flip
like Malcolm comin' out the pen and shit
upliftment from a triffin' scene
to make
and every second i'm out on that
hustle i sit and i cussin hoping reallity pass me by
right on by and i'm not gonna sit and lie all of my
life is very fine
a pound?
Do we hold weight as we rotate on our axis?
Who's world is this? I've been dying to ask this
We can't help what we are
Can't change our future by
off, hit the red carpet
Now my bread long, you lil bitch, you
To the real ones who still with you
Ain't a day go by I don't miss you
Now I'm cautious,
anything
For my Rydas, I stay loked out
Comin' with that thug shit
Everybody and they mama know about
Khakis on crease with my hand
On my piece of mine
We
to weighing weight
Debating on waiting or taking
Garbage until your straight (thats right)
Hold your breath for me
Lay you down on a stretcher seat
When I'm
(Brothers and sisters)
[ VERSE 1: Dangerous Dame ]
Fight the power, and the power is drugs
Kills the ignorant, sold by thugs
The outcome?
the brighter side
I know you know I'm taking this real slow
Can't let you go
Can't let you go
I don't wanna be alone
Will you be the one I hold
Baby we could
this time
Just let me take you for a lie
Slaved up
Hold me down
My green light
Is comin' round
I shaped up
For shipping out
We're crossed out
We're
off inside
Tryna find a better me
I know I got imperfections I know we don't wanna be
Stimulated by the world
To such harrowing degrees
Why you wanna
tho add it, don't
(Add it tho) know what I can afford
Comin' in so hit a flow
Hold up, I gotta know
Did you count it, isn't lemme know
Lemme know
I
to life will do 'em in That's what the photo got
I'm living through my pen you niggas kill me with the Photoshop
But they dance around the truth, and I
Lennon through his lenses
Imagine all the people comin' to their senses
They say the road to hell is always paved with good intentions
The path to the Lord
Dreamin', I must be dreamin'
Or am I really lying here with you?
Baby, you take me in your arms
And though I'm wide awake, I know my dream is comin
comin' to ya if all ya do is dream
You'd better square your hat and HIT THE STREET
Oh, hustle be a virtue imposed on those who start
Never underestimate
before
Sometimes I'm ridin' high, sometimes I hit the floor
But that ain't gonna stop me, I'll keep comin' back for more
Dust myself off, take control,
can reach the masses
Give them what they want with this pen that's plastic (Life)
I got a message I'm a put it in a bottle
Sign the bottom
can reach the masses
Give them what they want with this pen that's plastic (Life)
I got a message I'm a put it in a bottle
Sign the bottom
Glocky in my hands hold it steady, take a lil off the top just like a eddy
Rambe and im comin wit the troop smokin gas and u niggas smokin reggie
Whiskey is the gasoline that lights the fire that burns the bridge
Ice creates the water that's no longer runnin' under it
Stool holds the fool that
Walk into the room
See a girl in my side view
Aint no way I’d let her slide thru
Sometimes a player don’t play by rules
Am I that serious?
My brain
So they comin over now
Get moscato and henny out
I ain’t ready for what’s neXt
She gets jealous, talks her eX
Im like girl we all got regrets
I ain’t
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