Lyrics:
around kid and I'll Glock your mental
Stay fuckin' wit' ya man Benzino
Hardy on the side by the Rick Gambino
Burners on the side, that's how we be though
know you've been on the grind, I know you haven't had time
You're down in Houston, I've still been in Lubbock
You keep making music and I always love
rub pon dem gums
Cuh when time it comes to my sound
Which is the champion sound
The bugle has blown fi many times
And it still have one more time
niggas over bills blood spills
You should use your pain to make art to make mills
Break the cycle don't stand still (Don't stand still)
Break the cycle
melanated man, woman, or child is safe from we must protect ourselves our woman and our children by any means necessary it's time to stand up
verse1: they
she come and suck the dick
Unreleased drip nigga yeah I'm stunting in my ricks
Think it's time to jugg I already know what I'm bout to do
When I swerve
Let's pretend
I'm still your friend
And you didn't turn your back on me
When your senses were weakened
By fear you smelled in the air
So let's
like we Rick and Morty
Hit it on the tennis court even if you isn't sporty
Think about past times, take you to halftime
Play you half on court, ur on my
patron
Never fall out by money
Cause' we gone' get some more
I'm from the streets, I won't fold
I just live by the code
My double cup is so dirty
the hustle
About doing good business like Rick and Russell
You I know I guzzle red wine till it's bed time
On my paper like headlines, she want the head shine
a child
Oh old man what a life that you lived
Love by your own
But I do what I can
Oh old man
The only grandad I knew
But I'll still stand close to you
getting tossed
I love it when u turn
But i aint Rick Ross
She got me on the line
Waiting
You know im pressed for time
My baby
She got me on the line
you call it, robbed what you call it? At least he-
Since you speakin' 'bout it, you only on time because you hiddn'
Give me threesomes, she must know
with comics
2015 we still gon' rock shh
With dough, 'dro my flow in the pocket
I'm already 40 some say I need to stop it
Call me when it's time
Watermarks on your cheeks
You can still see the scene so clearly
He was just 17
Now there's flowers by his locker
They cleaned up all the hallways
There is a land I know,
Where lovers go, and flowers grow,
Forever more.
Where time is standing still,
And lovers fill the quiet places,
By
Netflix
Go 'head, try to cancel my shit
I'll still be on stage with my hand on my dick
Seventeen thousand all jammin' my hits
These are ridiculous times
I dirty
etched by reason of this long journey
I'm someone good from you can be around this yo
So much time you have to learn to live with it
Jake would've took all the walls down
The streets would've had me hidin' out in a small town
My Montreal connects stand up, not fall down
The ones
to it
Five years in
And I still ain't been influenced
By you pussy ass niggas
Wit ya fake
Got ya figured out
Little timid, but I'm bigger now
Bitch smile,
Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came
the humbles I was shootin ( ? )
And now my time has come
And now hip-hop's an industry polluted by bums
Posin with guns, they're puffin mad blunts
Aiyo,
was a jit
I was straight duckin' the bullets and blicks
Free my cousin, he still locked in a cell
I'm throwin' a party up in the hotel
I need me
teeth gwine run pon them gums caw
When time it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound
The bugle has blown the many times, and it still have one
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