Lyrics:
tonight
Pop me a pill
Losing my mind
Live by the night
Die by the knife
Yeah Ima take his life
Running and Stumbling
Humbling, Keep up the chase
No one
Ayy, YoungZo, turn up on that ass
Let's shoot it out
Let's shoot it out
6
Free 9ine
I run with the same niggas, It's the same crew
Tez hang out
like these
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, a champion
What up Nicki? it's nasty yeah yeah yeah
I saw my first two million
a code oh
Colder than a flu all these hunnids nothin' new
Just make sure they all Nipsey gotta make sure they all blue
Red dot beam up on your crew fiends
Yah, it's bini
Now I'mma show you how to turn
A Snapchat into a Rap Track
Uhh, yeahh
This one is for my dudes
My cats, my crew
A-Dawg 'n Smokin
I put my faith up above
I keep moving on like Soul II Soul
I keep pushing along, cause deep down I know!
It's all about the good life
It's all about
and turnin' and thinkin' 'bout burnin' down these walls
I-i don't wanna fuel this fire no more, no more, no more
See, I made up my mind 'cause I've wasted my
used to give a, fuck, now I could give a fuck less
What do I think of success? It sucks, too much press, I'm stressed
Too much stares, two breasts, too
She was thirteen and good we had a hotter date
It was just a number she never told she was knocked up
By the end of the summer chick almost had me
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by it lil nigga then die by the gun
See whatever you tryna do lil
the Bay nor Comptown, yuh
This is not the face that they're used to (Nah)
One day imma rock arenas like Bruce do (Yup)
What's it gonna take to get played
By
a map and take a trip down south
Come on over to Houston Texas welcome to the Swisha House
It's the land of the trill
I'm coming live from the block
I
to
Wake yo fuckin ass up
So at what point did it all come to be
That we were all ruled by negativity
And a blood thirst for brutality
Where human life is
it how they live
I ain't in no drip, but she can tell that I'm the shit
If it's for the gang bally up and go outside
Back up on my bullshit, nigga i'm
hair and get dressed
And if your sleeping on the boy its time to wake from ya Rest
I'm on way up to the top
Ain't talking bout heaven
Was 22 with no
your tryin' to throw me that toe up cock
I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole
I gots to keep the P in it baby, muthafuck you hoes
But open up
(Hook)(1)(RoTT)(x2)
...Aint no shit till I hover by, Ohh,
Came up quick to them butterfly doez,
Shit so smooth like a butter fly floats.
Got me
rounds in brown paper
Founded a label now I'm drowning paperwork
But now the crew I'm down with found an escape from work
And I love it 'cause that what
grown man do, let's move
[Chorus: x2]
In this arena, arena
All we wanna see is them hands up, hands up
This is for them hustlin' boys and girls
better get up off my dick nigga!
Before you have to deal wit my motherfucking trigger
I don't figure that it's worth all that, g
Getting yo' ass shot,
Stick up kids is out to tax
Stick up kids is out to tax
Stick up kids is out to tax
And this is how the story goes
Brothers are amused by
.
(Get up)
By any means necessary live it up.
(Live it up)
And I don't want to hear thing about giving up.
(Nothing)
Just stay strong stand your ground.
, for you and your crew
So you can start shakin and movin all around
To the Lyte Thee MC and the King Of Chill sound
It's new and improved like a freshly
It's just me and the homies
One time for my crew one time
Yeah we all we got cool gang we rock
Sun in the sky and we looking fly
Man it's a blessing
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