Lyrics:
for decision
My profession is stompin' squares the fuck out
We played hopscotch for a livin'
But that's def, that's just plain old def
It's funny how
wanted was to ball swear I do this shit for y'all
In my younger days I been thru so much pain that I could cry
Just to have my brother back I'll give up
Now niggas can't make it to ballots to choose leadership
But we can make it to Jacob's and to the dealership
That's why I hear new music and I just
The first place we thought of going was to Macca's
Because since we got our license, that's where we were always taking our trips
I ain't lying when I say
to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't just the police
We kill each other just lost another brother
Fast
defense
Bro really upped and left his ass bleedin
If I loved you I still do even if we not speakin
I got hits that I won’t bother releasin
Made songs bout
rollin', rollin', rollin'
With my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas
Drinkin' Henny and I'm tryna forget
But I can't get this shit outta my head
You
this shit without a pen or pencil
Back in the day with my bros
We roll a blunt
Turn on the instrumental
Just watch how that time go
I can see these
roll indubitably, piper pied
Now, now just hold on my brother, no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride
You are now about entering the fifth dimension
roll indubitably, piper pied
Now, now just hold on my brother, no, no, no, no, can't stop the stride
You are now about entering the fifth dimension
brother Pete and began to blurt it
"We found the Messiah!"
Which is Christ interpreted, but that's how the Hebrews worded it
He brought his brother to Jesus
that's cool
But nah the hardcore, that make the brothers act fool
That's the way I would want stuff lookin
The crowd yellin, and buckwhylin like Brooklyn
just that we love our flesh in danger and
revolt, and step back and kiss in heavy thump and gunfire,
since even the confusion we share is collectible,
brothers like Damon Wayans them lil L's that I took brought me major pain
Ima fly nigga but I'm not dressing plain you might copy my style but we not
That was ages like Malone
This is my nigga
This is my homie
This is my brother
Just got the news he got son
Congrats brother (Brother brother brother
life in the bank
It’s like they tryin’ to complain
While I’m just tryin’ to get paid
And not no minimum wage
Ask my brothers right beside us where that
And you know that I been in swimmin in sauce
The way i speak
Now she talkin like we finna Menage
Oh you a freak
If you feelin like you real take it off
Ya ya
Real raps
Real raps
Human music
shout out 90z , shout out Flip
We got one , Late Nights early mornings ,Ya
I'm tryna' heal my brothers
You
You make me feel like no other has ever done it before you
So baby come over for the night
I just wanna hold you wrap in some Soul tonight
The way we
you told her right?
I could make you a celebrity overnight
Give you ice like Kobe wife
We sorta like Goldie, right?
The way we mold 'em right
I
a stop at the gas station,
Told 'em fill it up my brother, got a long way to go
He gon' ask me where I'm goin', I hope nobody knows
Off the grid chasing
shit fun
We're making moves, are we done
I don't even talk about my mental, except on instrumentals
Follow fundamentals if you got that potential
I'm
a very long way my brother
Alhamdulillah alhamdulillah alhamdulillah
Look how far we've come my brother
Alhamdulillah
Underrated But that's alright
you underground?
It's like way, hold that BAOW
I just came to put something down
That's crazy
Crowd starts booing again
I really came from nothin' my
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