Lyrics:
40 acres and a mule
Instead of that how 'bout we provide our children some better schools
In High School I told my Mama I need better shoes
But that
If You eva did me wrong
You better worry bout it
You know I keep a gun close
They should of never plotted
I dont mix pleasure wit no business
Cause
But I'm still here, best release debut from a guy at just seventeen
You better know what I mean, you better be
Be happy, be healthy and get well soon
buzz is just noise, straight up
4 EP's on the, low, and
I stretch my soul just to reach my goal
Lit by the Weezy flow, but
Don't look at me now, this
hot, you’re a burning match
that means the end is near soon, copy that
oh I see, they really got you gassed like
I’mma think of the past
better slow down
playa-hatin' me
All that bullshit is just makin' me
More the better to concentrate on gettin' cheddar
If shorty set you up, you better dead her
I told you,
Oh- oo- oh
I need to know
Baby if I be myself
Will you judge me
When time passes by
Baby will you still love me
She hit up my line and she tell me
with my cup I'm moving slowly
Right by the water, swimming pools drank feeling like Kendrick (Pour up)
Been feeling saucy, out of this world, don't
admitted admit that I've been done dirty by a Couple of bitches But Mary's been forever committed
We get the world high, Cali get the whole world high
better for me
I know you're gonna be
Running in circles
Recycle the system
You get it
You got it
But something is missing
You wanted the world
All you got
Akon- Case me through the night,
man you better believe that im a street rider
Case me through the night,
I keep it tucked in my sleeves cuz im a street
Whatever better to tell ya weather comin'
I prefer girls to reign all over the world
And not rain like, rain man or rain like rain dance
Or rain like
in the garage where my toys are
Mambisa calls I'm back there
And I don't mean to mix my words
But I'm a fresh of breath air yeses
Izinja zase kaslam
on the ground at the wall I stare
Like a youngin' in the world without care
Think about the past and what I seen there
Parties at Meloy ran into some cops over
I was younger I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels
And this abandoned garage was like my own private world
Now it's "Honey, I had a bad
[Chorus]
I take grams of coke,
Mix it with lactose, that's what I do!
Stretch
I make a ounce a dope
With like a eighth of dope, befo' I
letting the world be run by Donald
Haters gone pull up in a rolls like its a trump
But their attitude really show me that they some chumps
I pull up in
Yeah
Yeah
Delaware to the stratosphere
Made that (Uh huh)
Wish I could keep it short and sweet
Like a haiku (Woah)
But the world's watchin'
So lemme
the worlds collide they
Waste a whole damn product
Here's the adrenaline when the
Block get shot up
Take it to the vein, matter of fact
Take one shot
to me, I'll talk back)
First of all I'ma start by just sayin we can't be fucked with
And you know it!!! (Ooooh)
Got all the whole hood in this motherfucker
I don't think, pound for pound
I don't think there's a more sincere
better guy in this fuckin' world than me
That did more for everybody
You
It's not a lot, but it get's me by
enough to get what I want, when I need to survive
I get my feet wet, so I can swim through the tide
I eat
marriage not your horse and carriage
So I'm dressing like a nigga that mix garage with the rhymes
That's called Grime
Nigga so ahead of his time I'm so
International you local, Bacardi mix physically fix
Hit you with shit, that'll leave a loose nigga stiff
Probably thick, Son I solved em
Pulled him in my world
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