Lyrics:
like we failed our youngsters, man
It's like we not giving the youngsters that game no more, man
That shit that they can live by
That shit they can,
For the live ones, not the shook ones
For the riders, not the hook ones
Immaculate conception, like a black Madonna in mangers
My crew consist
the world
There's a room where the light won't find you
Holding hands while the walls
Come tumbling down
When they do I'll be right behind you
Mothers Talk
of survivor
Sending niggas to the ER up at Kaiser
Got away clean you had a getaway driver
Tell me why you wanna go and test the Don
Now you gotta go and meet
to me last year
I don't play the avenue, ever since we made the operation mobile
It be hard for plainclothes to flag the crew
I did what I had to do,
I Need It (prod. by Cormill)
(Chorus)
I just keep feinin & feinin (& feinin x2)
I need it I need it
My money is blue I’ve been eatin’
I gotta get
start to get large and come up on some change
I won't change, everybody know they down
It's not the same, everyday life can be different
These laws got
anywhere at all
And yet observe we made it so far
We made it this far got farther to go
They cannot understand why I wanna live on the road
I wanna shake all
niggas be the best of friends
And fall out over pussy and wanna dead they man
One of my niggas in the grave the other one in the pen
She fucking my enemies
Jubo Jubogha
Used to be a king
But he died in his riverbank
Sad Avenue
I'm from a place where
Sad souls they mingle
Where niggaz Who have hope
They just
the Outsidaz told me I wouldn't last
I'm too arrogant
But here I am, two boys two girls two errors in
And they over there on pills and heroin
Forks in they
Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired
A$ap, born in money makin' Manhattan
Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attrakion
Shout my nigga
to the new
A student of the flame, KRS, Big Daddy Kane
Rakim, Ice Cube
Scarface and Treach through my veins
They influenced 2Pac
He and Biggie became
of the shawties be on me they know that the CNB crew got the mf juice
Latel I been feeling just like DaBaby my nigga cause yeah I'm the mufuckin' truth
I'm kiccin
what they be asking us
White Benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up
Man, this shit is hella hard, but we never acting up
Live it up, hold
happenin' make it
Because we money makin'
Manhattan ain't no shit takin'
Mistakin' you crazy
You flakin' I mean they wanna
Say what they be sayin'
Illuminati
musta have to
Go back to this cunt, cunny
Yo, caddie and all, wanna shack, yo
Kiss my black bat this tan
Not from takе his shirt off but from all
This
a song
What they tell you they on, a sucker act up every minute
The righteous live on, but them niggas is invented
(Verse 3)
Yo, I ain't hardcore, I
from the start
Just you wait until this album drop
It might just top the charts
They heard OTS is going up
Now they all want be apart
But it's the same
faking statistics
These niggas be leaving they lipstick
On top of my dick tip
Pussy I whiff it from miles away
I will never work with niggas that do
pointsetta
And put him on the balcony so he could get a
Little bit of city sun just to quench his thirst
Plants gotta live too, 'cause they feed the earth
Just
who in the fuck is you finna be
Hop that in that bitch when I wanna
Hop in that bitch with that new marijuana, prolly lookin' like iguanas
Prolly
me the O.G.
And since this live big let's start with B.I.G.
And rep it for Big Pun and do it for Big L
And since I got a big truck you know I live well
If you smell boo-boo, nigga, I'm the shit
Watch out for your hoe, cause I'll take the bitch
I got money on my mind cause I wanna be rich
This here my
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