Lyrics:
Peace
By the way, you heard the record that I did wit your peeps?
It's love, Buffy the Beatbox, Moore Spurgs, Scott Larock
Dyin' 4 rap, for love
Everytime I rock a rhyme I can tell that you like it
Emotion is strong, like the mind of a psychic
The mind is weary, floatin like a dove
Sweating
it i gotta get paid i been that nigga since 7/11 and still by the end of the day
That's how ma bed be soundin she like the way i pound it
No other way
blurred
My life's a mess, I kinda like it
Blinded by the light, j'pourrais pas mieux d'mander, man
Axl Rose is the god of rap
Les fuckboys mangent un
on the whip, got these *** sick
Flickin' out the parkin' lot, haters like to bark a lot
At the hoodie club, that'll make them *** spark a lot
Akademik jeans
fashion never ends so I'm not misspoken
I'd just rather give attention to the things that's more important
Like this hustle and these grind stats
Tired
(Do you ever just feel like you are on the outside of life)
(With your head in the clouds way too often?)
(Well, that's how I feel)
I'm running down
Pre-chorus:
So degraded
Anticipated inside
That you were one bad bullet that’d blow my mind
Chorus:
Feeling rock solid without you here
Maybe that triggers
That's why imma ride til I die
Diamond in the rough we got it out the mud nigga
Pressure made a nigga just wanna come up like a drug dealer
Bitch know I'm
the vines? Watch like a sitcom
Throwing rocks with my pitching arm
More bricks than when the Knicks is on, I'm sitting on
Shitting on your boss, been written
know you won't stay near
Intrigued by the world of the souls
Run your check up my bro better
Imma hitter leave hoes bitter
Hit that once then fuck her
Yea, Kali baby, look I try to live
Round the world with Tech and me, man we rock the chair
So tend to yo go nowhere's
Oh oh there's a middle finger,
much cash
I bought a new Lac and put it on chrome, without touching my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy blue tha?
Twenty two that
Cause i bring terror throughout this rap era
Like them muslim cats, who don't give a fuck
About blowin this rock, off the map
Where mayor guiliani rest
I'd like to make special, special dedication
To all of special, special people
That did all special, special things
Especially in the name
Uhn
I’ve been up so high
For so long
That if I fall off
I might just fly by
Undetected from life’s plights
We’ve been beefing like 5 guys
And ever
Hoes on my nuts just because of my position
Can't fade the bitches that's always bitchin'
Love to kick beats, rock rhymes on occasion
Down with
needs, needs
Confusion and pain and pray in Your name
And that foolish fleas
I'm thrilled by Your love
Like a child at the park
On a swing going weeeee
niggas monsters
They cheese when they kill them
44 long, it gon' beat like gorilla
Dior the khaki then breeze in the Track-y
This for my niggas that sleep
Miami with no money
(and no other famous rock groups due into the
Area for at least three weeks)
She tries to pick up a few bucks by
Entering the Wet
She feelin on my ice I might just let her ride the bike
She said that she don't know me she gon know me by tonight
Ouu shawty I call Uber know that
looking at the time all I see is icy baguettes
I be shooting at the line by myself like it’s a tech
now ya girl she hit me up asking question like it’s
tall
And I'ma hit my milly rock on the side 'when I'm gone
'Till I'm gone
I'm trying to be right by your side
I ain't trying to be them people overseas
[Wish Bone]
So you ever been to the Chi? Me too
You ever been shot? Me too
Sold rocks, all nighters on blocks
Catch cases...shit me too
That's
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