Lyrics:
a cure for AIDS?
Why my diesel have fiends in the spot on the floor for days?
Why you screaming like it's a slug? It's only the hawk
Why my buzz in L.A.
to
Put message on records that's graced with hard bass
Smugglin' microphones, this ain't Scarface
Whoever talked that talk, I want to hawk
hawks
Now that's incredible reserved by the federal
Name a twenty one year old you know do it better boo
Never who, you better off searching for that
a cure for AIDS?
Why my diesel have fiends in the spot on the floor for days?
Why you screaming like it's a slug? It's only the hawk
Why my buzz in L.A.
(Yeah mane, this for all the street talkin' and bullshitin)
I thought I did good by shedding light to the hood
But yall niggas still hoes (a, I did
tradition down in Texas
Roll Cadillac we don't fuck with no Lexus
Bitch by my side in my ride lookin' lovely
Pour up out the paint we ain't sippin' on no
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
stairs
There is this silence in the Badlands
And over Kansas the whole universe was stilled
By the whisper of a prayer
The whisper of a prayer
stay wide awoke
You dialed Doc, not dial-a-joke
Crawl or you'll die in smoke
I keep it heated when the hawk is out
Seated low Tahoe, beat it
When
tried hard
For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate
Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa
If they knew I risked my free
filled by no hate
No it's not filled by no hate, finna rock out everyday
Finna rock out everyday it's a grind to the top
Me and twin, we don't plan
I got a big-ass Glock on me you can tell by the way I walk
Ayy I had to tell big bro be cool he stay tryna knock sum off
Go we hit the block they run
prime
Born by the ocean
You know what I’m smoking
I’m always in motion
Steady sippin that potion
I got her open no cap
If I want it I take that
Ain’t no
I am somewhat startled and then soon after rudely awakened by another unnerving episode of air turbulence as our transatlantic air-carrier
You can't earn the easy coasting free pass
I see through your wine glass or red bull and vodka
You said wow me well I shocked you
By trading Al Jeff
You are the Painter
I'm one of a billion shades of blue
How blessed am I to be painted here by You
You put me in the morning sky
You placed me in
tragedy
Empathy lies far beyond their dreads
Forsaken by their chosen one
They're being massacred inside the void
The pile of the corpses of men
Shall
shit out
Vision impaired, Helen Keller
Can't see these niggas money in the way
Can't hear a thang, niggas muted by paper chase
This ain't Tadoma ion
brick by brick (We know)
They all fall one by one
I'm a technician, I'm surgical
Real shit I don't sugarcoat
Disgusting motherfucker, I'll hawk phlegm in
a merry go
By the pound, rolling up scary smoke
Down baby, there you go
We in the town now, don't freak out
We the surround sound, don't be down
I got
a merry go
By the pound, rolling up scary smoke
Down baby, there you go
We in the town now, don't freak out
We the surround sound, don't be down
I got
Jake, you are high as a fucking kite
First thing's first
A gift and a curse
My whole city knows my name
You can tell by the way I walk and the way I
can eye them like a hawk
Getting chased by the pigs
Had me running like a dog
When you take about the jungle Baby I done seen it all
So I just evolved
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