Lyrics:
treacherous I keep a K by me go up any day by me
Put him in a suit just like a bachelor
He be acting that boy a character
.556 .762 niggas think we doing
say gawd what you see in me
DND I'm in her crib like a B and E
Phone silent nigga wylin
I don't see the problem
He saved the hoe
I dick her down, then
team's in the mix facin' a three-to-six
Cuz they got the DA believin' this shit
So we handcuffed in back of the bus for some dust
Life in Harlem World
moan
Sparks of shards of glass catch my eye
But ain't no Loyle Carner gonna mix up my vibe
Cos this days too long for words
It's like the lenses in my
practice the next day and having a game that weekend with nothing to eat
And at practice all I could think about was how many batteries I had in my left in
songs, they be all cap
They want that old quan back
Nah, they can't have that
Here go that boy noggin ima blast that
I remember being bad as hell up in
blue
15 hours..11 minutes..30 seconds
I'm a motherfuckin' wreck
Gonna pay back niggas who did me wrong in the past
My days ain't long
I'm comin' strong
(beatbox)
I'll beatbox (beatbox)
It's like I saw it in the river but my M wasn't fixed
Super heavy like a Chevy pump a Maseo mix
I had some screams in
in a bottle had to fish em out
I been lost on my own shit
If I plan to succeed gotta get out my own mix
I ain't entertained by you clowns I got my own
the ground, fitted with a suit in a pine box
(hah!) with my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot
So beatbox all day in a nigga face
And all you bitches see
the nine
I'll murder ya man, come back with his shines
I tote two guns, I don't care if you box, I don't care if you blind
I spit in your eye like niggas
around me
C.R.E.A.M get the money in the back and relax with all the honeys
DJ bring it back, let it go
Mix it in with Black Rob, make 'em say whoa!
at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and, some take the left
But lo and behold, what do I see?
In the distance, some resistance
[Chorus]
Who's Back
(Tswaa ode)
Guess Who's Back
(Tswaa ode)
Guess Who's Back
(Tswaa ode)
Your favourite rappers' favourite rapper
From back in the day
put me in a trance put me in a hex
The way she look in my eyes we gone skip some steps
We do the switch on switch we gone do the vex
It feel like days
me I been in the loop
Could ask about me, my name Lue
Been taking care of every crew
We in the lair with 42
Not the type to stare instead of move
My
around all day and smoke this weed
Gas tank never run on E, roll it by the O Z
Roll up on a weak ass nigga, incase a nigga want smoke with me
It's hard
just to get in this Headspace My conscious mind been Haunting me
Ever since that tragic day Them Therapy sessions, they ricocheted
I'm in pursuit in
[E.D.I Amin]
I speak
For all my n****z livin` in the rush
Slow it down just a notch baby
It`s goin` be alright, it`s goin` be alright
[2Pac +
a reaction for those that stare from the balcony
They're only looking for someone to come and share in their agony
Years ago my whole day was raps forties
Big Kash big bag and my bitch bad
Lick back shit snatched designer mix match and my whip fast
The way I'm poppin all these xans you would think I
so goddamn sick lil mama, I need
Me some soup, huh
She suck me in the coupe, huh
Money comin' in the Loop, huh
Gotta go get to the Loot, huh
Told
(yeah)
One cop said, Sir, you're under arrest (ha)
I laughed in jest, assumed he was just showing off for his cop friends
Opened some Chex Mix
"Sir,
Hook:
I just want to chill/
Forreal/
Kick back with a 2 course meal/
Be rich with a house on a hill/
And hear whisper in my ear from Cherie Deville/
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