Lyrics:
a legend when I live that shit?
You could talk about my music, I don't give two shits
Because sooner or later you gon' ride my dick
Icarus if I fall off,
mercy
How long did it really take me?
Been D4L, it's a fact
When little what's her name used to say that I'm classy
'Cause I keep studying every model
the way that you flow
Two lens, two eyes, that's four ways to show
Cards fall 'cause I drop 'em
Bar's hard 'cause I drop 'em
Scar's off 'cause I lost 'em
shit
Fish scale it'll numb you up
With one good lick
Rule two all the pros
Gone be based off the mix
Don't go fucking up the brick
Trynna max out
to the jesters
Dont let them niggas gas you up you in a tesla
Yall been moving quite thru them streets
Ya been four two Doug'n I'm jack robin in my cleats
Doctor
like I'm playing Sims
Freak hoe a mix between Trina and Kim
In the dark I'm committing all my sins
Painting my thoughts with my pen
Talk to my demons
One, two, just perfect what you do
Three, four, hone in a little bit more
Five, six, if it don't jump before the mix
Go back to square one so you can
on live
Somewhere out in Mercury is where I'm going tonight
I popped this bottle for 2 but I'll drink it all alone if I gots to
Its hard to show real
a eargasm
how he flip the beat with the mix that's magic
I wanna know the the worth
I don't care about ya status
this is rebirth of the real just imagine
Test your skills if you will don't let us trouble your fate
We're the almighty JVC Force the boss, we're so great
Strong Island
Knocking out crews by
Left the block barely two minutes
Still I check my phone
I wash my hands with the water
But my unc' won't leave me alone
I call my fiend auntie
She
keep on calling
What you know bout Pimp C, What you know bout Trae the Truth
Pourin' 4s, Iced out grills, music always chopped and screwed
Used to live
I was doing, did it with a doubt
I miss my brother, know he with me, know he look down
They wanna kill me so I'm riding with my four-four
When I pull
time we take two steps the crowd takes four
Lay the heat, how I come to the street, how I cut through the beef
Let me handle that, that's why you make
these bears just like I'm Lovie Smith
I had tough times I been through some bad stages
Ain't no potato sack involved for these bag races
4th 2 north is
bang your shit up like I was Lennox Lewis
One, two, three, four, five
Six, seven, eight, niggaz'll shit where's my nine?
Mil I drill fine skills into
Poverty
We can finally enjoy rap music without unpleasantries
Look my rhyme scheme is already increasing by like 3
And they finally fixed the infrastructure
girls every night
But he ain't fucking the wife…
And he's doing the things we'll never do
And he's genuine judging by the size of his crew
With a face
out, live by a set of rules
One never went your mouth, or you gon' wake up with a motherfuckin' glock in your mouth
I'm the realest nigga in it, all
Doin' loser laps in my used car tonight
Got stopped by two cops for a broken taillight
We get off with a warning, ride away from the patrol
One cop says
the swaggy so sick
Hop up in the whip, dip and I'm gone
While he think I'm at home, waitin' by the phone
I be runnin' game on him, tellin' him I miss him
Know
keeps
Situations made my trife, should you depend upon the streets?
It's Hell in these days that we live in
[Chorus x2]
Two kids fought in
meet your fate
I'm with Carlito's Way, rollin with the real
Protected to infinity in a security shield
Chorus: (2x)
I want it all
Surrounded by techs
could go in a cage and
Fight and knock out Kimble Slice
I live by the gun, die by the gun
Just to get closer to heaven with
Pimp C and Big Pun
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