Lyrics:
give you energy
Hard to be phased
When everybody trippn these days
Civil war on re-replay
Instigated by the elites
Never hold people to expectations
You
water and away from the sharks
Stick to the old rules, yeah I'm playing my part
Stay precautious on the phone avoid the raid by the NARCS
Cuz they tapping
touching that bitch cuz you know she got no body
I’m goin’ hard and them niggas gone know bout it
Did this by myself so I don’t need nobody
Member them times
genuine it isn't fake
You shoulda seen how that cuck boy got harshed by the people who knew was great
When they be mad in the comments and red
the street, yeah, yeah
This shit here gettin' deep, yeah, yeah
I got the pool right by the beach, yeah, yeah
My nigga said, "Fool, that's the ocean," yeah
I
okay
A lot of red solos
In back of the crib, SoHo
A lot of 'em is humble, a lot of 'em go Sunoco
Gassed off the likes, advice is not important
I
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
wanna give her a Milli
She been by my side like forever
She the reason I go hard she my Motivation
Lil bro gave her 10k days are Getting better
My brother
it for me 'cause I'm a fiend
For the way you w-w-work the bitch
'Cause a pimp like me just wanna work that bitch hard, what?
When you walkin' the red
the bitch)
Uh, cause a pimp like me just wanna work that bitch hard
What, when you walkin' the red carpet or the runway
I love the way you (w-work the bitch)
voices in my head
Little by little got my eyes seeing red
Sitting here crying in my bed
Torn apart by every little word that you said
All these voices in
drip
Franks Red hot sauce
Thats OG mixed with Pink Runts
You can tell by the way i cough
Staying focused on my money
Topshelf Madoff I'm 350 on pre
Take me down by the water
Where the sun is hotter
And the red bird's singin' in the breeze
Good times, they're comin'
Let the springtime summon
Oh
a curse bein pathetic
I tried to stand by keep quit and just let it
But once u touched by god till
U die u gotta rep it
Hard got lines it's easy to over
of mine and as I walked thru the grave yard
I noticed this man kneeling down by the grave of a child
And in his hand he held a big red rose and tears were
(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)
I never once wrote a statement (Nah)
Pull out the Rolls, Wraith-y
On the road, pourin' up hard drugs
(Hard, hard) make
Theres a bunch of birds in the sky
And some deers just went running by
Oh the snows pure and white
On the earth rich and brown
Just another sunday
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
Seen Nothin
Ya Gurl Is Persistant, She Aint Stoppin
[Hook:]
Man She Say She Want A Hood Nigga
I Keep The Purp By The Pound
The Trunk Stay
work, hard work
If you scared go to church
Man this rap shit is easy, every beat I get I murk
'Cause I'm a (Hood nigga)
I keep the purp by the pound
posing, questions no answers. Only break um when im popppin on the dancefloor
Live by the pen die by my pen now.
Loom Harp, Harp loom, hard start, hard
you’re gonna need your whole squad
You’ll soon come to find, I’ve been blessed by the gods
Main man in the spot, with the red dot hot
Get the fuck up outta
and I knew
They leave when it's hard, like harder for you
And wanna come back when you already blew
This shit was never about all them
Yeah, roses,
Pull her by her hair
Choke her till she's red
Till she calls you daddy
Tripple X pornstar in the bed
A man-maker
Busting moves like she just had
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