Lyrics:
tryin to measure my blow
If you've seen the new whip know they add nine 0's
Now I'm up to 2 bricks, a seventy two 0's
If you counting by the whips than
try not get nicked no cannon
Like, if I get grip of the snitch its a pattern
Like, all them chatty man you got to live up to your rapping
Stay stacking
comical
I ain't never felt so possible
I got a question, who got answers for this thing called life
I'm 36 and I thought I was living it right, I guess not
to win it
So this empire strikes back
Pack that chrome because they send fire right back
Back at home, know where you live and you play at
North south east
the bottom of the block
Yeah, worlds on fire
Social media got everybody's hook wired
Quit scrollin down that news feed you fools,
It's the hope and onlyfans
that God had risen up
Like without it, they would've given up
And now I've got to thicken up
Here's the thing about the Mormon church
You make one
it's their 18th
Man this shit hurt, having to see my loved ones placed in the dirt
We need a change
We need a new voice to block out this hurt and this
(Oh really, that's good to know. Met The Connect, I got something New from The Source. Listen)
Right Back Like I Never Left
God Right & The Devil
I know did it come from the sky
Is it revelatory am I just some kook
Well maybe, but I learned it from the Bible,
It says right there if you got eyes
what's good boo? I know I've got explaining to do
I've got some problems but none of them pertaining to you
It's mostly money, bills, warrants that's
motherfuckin' right Pa, uh huh.
[Cappa] That's right, c'mon nigga..
[ODB]That's as far as it goes?
[Ghost] Sound about to go off on some real live Wu-shit, uh huh
nobody tell you, what to hope and to fear
Uh, uh
What you niggas want? 'Cause I got it right here
Y'all niggas front, then I hit you right there
Not
're a champion!
Hey, see the websites lyin' tryin' to block my shine
Don't you know you never will stop my grind?
In a drop-top flyin' like I don't got time
and we all got to live
through all that, which is neither possible nor impossible
when your lover ain't around. it makes you want to figure
out
Long live the kid 'cause he went out and died, but
Still running, I've been looking in my pockets and it's still hundreds
You can waste your time but I'm
brand new Ferrari
See who's manz
Collecting all the checks
Got the million dollar bands
I'm the one with the Rolex
Why you gotta ding dong ditch me
My
like a bitch
You ain't go spin the bend on they rip
You ain't felt what I felt you ain't livin the life that I live
You wasn't sixteen with 2 kids
You
every decision
You part of my circle I promise you winnin'
We're all deservin' of a New Beginnin'
This my time to go and get it right
It's alright to want
Since Makaveli died, it's like the Westcoast shit died
But Régime be the realest shit alive
Ride or die
So high am I, Nigga you can't tell from the eyes
the fun
The cats at Marcy will make you cough up a lung
Wherever you from, represent the hood you live
Well keep it that way, don't come across
got it down to memory
That alone is impressive
Though u leave ya words empty
I can see your intentions
So I take the safety off my weapon
Boy we down in
don't even speak
I guess we got our own life to live
Or is it because we want our own kingdom to rule?
Every now and then I step to the now
For
you had it like I got it
Then you got it as a kid
You say the same thing to a girl
That I just said
Keep tellin' me you got a man
But he can't do
[Intro: (Trife Da God) Ghostface Killah]
(Uh what you got here, is your approach)
Your approach gotta more guerilla on 'em
KnowImean? Just to make it
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