Lyrics:
was blind
I hit the L, then we yell out
"It wasn't my time!"
I loaded up shells, one by one
You smelled blunt from my room door
Little Nasir was at war
on trees
Shawty told me that she into me, asking my body count
Told her count by threes
She wanna come over
That's alright with me
Counting up dollars, I'm
to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer
In the kitchen with the pots yeah work the glass
Hard on 'em pimp yeah I work the task
And when they
Ion understand what you lost your mind
I just hope you understand that i been lost mine
I don got a new watch ion got no time
I've been out here
way you can reproduce it
I got verse in my spirit cause I was raised by this music
Hit the stage with the fuse lit, set to aim at a few kids
No names
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
Nothing new under the sun
There's nothing new under the sun
Born into this life, I'm just tryna live
This is all I know so please can you forgive
million streams " Leave the Lights On"
I'm in love with myself Chaka iKhan
Fiesta Shiela E. Album: ICON
It's like the G.O.P. just call 'em "I Con"
I sense
Yeah
Y'all know what this is
JQuest
New kid on the block, coming in, killing shit, I'm hot like presto (Hot, hot hot)
Not phased by these lame
Yellow tape and white sheets
And time is going by so slowy
I plead insanity
My family my homies
Sick of swallowing rocks
To avoid them cops on the block
move, move, move, aye
Couple fucking albums are you new, new, new aye
Cause I'm vague, not vogue
Got some bricks a couple sticks and a ton of hoes
I ain't
a buffet
And I just got the new J's, these go good with my new shades
Stopped by the shop, got a new fade, gotta thank god for [unknown]
Straight
to pimp girls
Push work or get high
Yea their jeans hanging low and
They keep their hat cocked
But they living by the word instead
Of living by the block
through it)
Lil nigga you new this
But when we catch you by yourself
That's when you start to act clueless
Now they say that I'm Boujie
Cause I ain't got
block and stop it when I spotted
I shoot like Luke Skywalker inside the cockpit
Aimin' at the top fighter
Who I mighta have thirty thousand kids spark
He thinks his life is a movie he's moving legit
I'm like "I'm deep in the come up, I'm new to this bit"
I treat the mic like a tool n' I'm cool with
could not yet be put into words
Skip forward a year, 1995
A new album by Green Day comes into my life
I'm told "this is punk" and I dye my hair green
a brick back,
Now I'ma move it by day nigga six macks,
And ain't no runnin' off with yay shootin' big straps,
Forty cals, S.k's with no kick back,
Get
the hell...what the hell...
[Chorus 1: Lord Tariq]
People know me on these streets player, I ain't new
Lookin at me all funny, while I'm countin my money
Suprise,
Could of played proball but I got injured
Man I wouldn't kid you, I'ma throw dew
Got a fine bitch in the 6-0-2
It's more on the menu, I'ma get in you
it to my people bless em with the new tunes
My music going global refugee fucking moves
People really hating on a kid but its cool
That's just how it
to move, on, from all the weed, I dropped the bottle
Meet in New Jerusalem cause we don't really die though
RAZI, RAZI, I see
That hate tried to block me
So
just bummin'
Lately in my bag (Bag) blue racks new money
(Uh huh)
Still post up on that block (Block) for all my dogs a
Cold summer (Forreal)
Nigga yeen
ain't platinum, they album still, went barely wood
I bring your ? down, samples now you have to clear it
Niggaz talkin shit like lyric records, I
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