Lyrics:
got a kid
Disappear with the baby like Copperfield
Couldn't deal with him tellin' you how to live
You got blinded by somethin' you thought was real
You
the reason I can't relax
Get over the hump, am i camelback
Got a little further than I landed at
You people ain't real, it's lights, camera, act
A Lotta stuff
You won't slide
You ain't spinning no blocks
Nigga stop lying
You ain't letting off shots
You not outside
You ain't bending enough
Nigga got shot
its a struggle on da everyday bases
starin into space changin from mars to dem everyday places
wish i could take u on a trip and neva return
go
can be,
Karma got a grip on me,
I'm stuck,
I swear it's tough to see, what you see in me,
But I know you got a plan,
Who am I question?
Who am I
Billy Bass
Ay yo try me I bet I deliver I'm Bezos
You can get it all from me like Bezos
I can give half of my raps away by the end of the day
I
the knowledge
And pops you, you never came by
Never sent money never called to say hi
I use to lie to the other kids, on the block
Say I knew where you was at so
on
The Westside nigga
We ballers for real
[Kurupt]
For real I got it bought you the blue steel
Cowards hit the panic button
Thinkin' that it was what it
a attitude got x y on my latitude (Yeah, yeah)
Bad bitches what I'm catered to
Fuck the sky what you praying too (Yeah)
It ain't no easy just being me
17 was
yall from?
All the low key OG's, where yall from?
Got a gat, cock it back, let me hear yall gun
Come and take a walk through my horde, I'll guide yo
I don't got time to waste with you shawty nope
Im on a money move I bag it at base
Then I let it touch the block now that's called a money move
If
back til I resurrect man
Oh Rude Kid, Rude Kid, I think we got one
I think we got one this is cold
I can picture standing on it now
I can picture us
straighten up and fly right
Still can’t turn a ho into a housewife
Man, it’s like some things will never change
You ain’t got a shot in a gun range
These
called us new to the stuff But I find this new stuff new for a thug
Bare competition I'm part of the mission,
I ain't part of your group you punk,
I miss
was young, I used to roll with a street gang
If you want to squabble, muthafucka, it ain't no thang
I ain't new to this, I ain't new to this
Blow your
to hear it but spiritually man
U here so .. i know you’re right next to us. You know
What i’m saying, We carrying your name we ain’t gonna
Stop saying
but this EP's my child now
So if you don't fuck with me and see me in the streets
You better watch out for my big team, we're wild now
We got some
on The phone
Missed called it's placing
Right up on your phone
Come and slide with kid
Cuz you saying something good To me
Yeah it must be the way
To get
right before they did, Jesus had
Boba Fett turn 'em into frogs!
Frogs?
You mean like the frogs that got fucked by Joseph Smith?
Right! Right! Like
kids who have to be thrown right in the system
Sleep deprivation one of 'bout a million symptoms
You've been told that it's simple your entire damn life
Dong, I can't hear your song, rip my long Bong, you can see my gong, been up night, cum.
Can you feel it on your lip too
Hit that rip, just a kid, sit
Thats right thats right
We got a new song on the way
We got a new song
It's by King DCN himself
It's HOT BOY SUMMER
Lets get it
Lets get it
Water
support
But until then Imma stare right down my course
Imma live it no remorse
Backwoods got it look like a forest
Imma get you high as fuck before
long am I gonna pretend that I'm the one who's gotta improve? (Gotta improve)
You know the saying, "It's not you, it's me"
Well, I got news, it's not
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