Lyrics:
You gotta be pop
And if you really want to pop
And I rather be dropped
Listen pops
Want to know a little more
About rap
First rule this is real
kick it on the here and there
The really head to tough but the love is there
My pops died on July 3rd, '98
So now a nigga need mad herb
'cause my pops is
and discuss this deeper pa pa pa pa
98 to 05
Yeah
Oh let me take you
Home is the place I work, rest and play
Do a track almost everyday
Carry on with no support
and discuss this deeper pa pa pa pa
98 to 05
Yeah
Oh let me take you
Home is the place I work, rest and play
Do a track almost everyday
Carry on with no support
need some chips and a pop
Where's the best weed at, you know I'm hitting the stop
It's legalized here, shit, give some as a gift to a cop
Recomend
guns by the door fuck a security system[02:16.98]180 degrees turn the intruder to the victim[02:19.54]Best believe it was the last resort if I hit
feelings pass
This is the verse I've been meaning to spit
It's the version that they needed I'ma leave in a bit
You're the person finally showed what I
You are more of a singer
Please try battle me
You can't handle this vigor
I'm better and bigger
In every way except pop appeal
They say that Xanax is
to go, don't you know
Balanced mind to shine in a divine line of light by sight to see we being scouts, in a collective route
So I peer critical, not
Then I came face to face with a new version of me
(With a new version of me)
I know I don't have forever
(Forever)
Today is a gift
A precious
Lista[02:12.06]Shorty a freak, she on the naughty list, huh[02:14.77]Boxin' this beat, bitch, I feel like I'm Tony[02:17.21]I be zooted by myself, all by my
that drive-by
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for
that drive-by
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
one on my corner by law I?m the ruler,
Go back to your jeweler tell'em make you more cooler,
Am a rich dude, baby this is big dick rules,
I make dating
say shit to me, Alhamdulillah
It's strictly by faith that we made it this far
murdered
The darkest dreams let you see some things that are not of this world, and
I have thought some shit by now that I've never spoken a word of
But all
the same trick for the gifts I receive
So I creep back, and act like I ain't even peeped it
This'll be me and Mom's private secret
Santa Claus is coming
brought my chick back
A Khloe and the Fendi
And used twenty grand worth of
Benji for the gift wrap
Me against this bitch is a mismatch
Cause every line I
this quick gift
For all the years that I ain't get shit
It's only right I leave the kids with this quick gift
For all the years that I ain't get shit
that you can get
Their encouragement keeps me focused on giving life to this gift
My uncles why so different I see myself in them all
They show me their
She say she wanna get high but she can't find the bag she portioned
This is why my past's important, I know how to get that gas imported
My roommate
the side of your mouth
They tryna take me to their own little version of hell
I see right through it
You can go by yourself
Me and my angels hittin' angles
a man's thoughts by the way the lines cross his face
Hold five, everything live
And I vibe, ain't nobody thought this day would arrive
But I balance my
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