Lyrics:
no fake in me)
(You only heard one side of Slay, this is a taste of me)
[Repeated in background of hook]
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la
[Hook
knees, fuck the police
Picture youself wakin' up in the mornin'
Not even yawnin' or stretchin'
Just stressin', life is depressin'
Mirror reflectin' all my
Everybody on this track is known to slay shit
Jid gave me a reason to snap on Zay shit
Toy with my emotions, I am not one to play with
I'm rappin' with
I can't go on with you not by my side
And I can't sleep alone
Since you walked out that night
Please don't let me go cause this is where
This is
Every dai is the same,
And through this window
I watch the world passing by
Frame by frame,
It's all the same
The sky is blue and doesn't care about
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
drive her son is a famous u know she's blessed
Facetime the gang they in vaccis different countries i know y'all wish
Came to LA broke as fuck
700$ in my
value life but put prices on people
My homie name Vic
Because he a Steeler but used to be nice with them eagles
I know what she do for that Niemans
may not go out for the shame but what is the pain being Stewie the same fucking out again I’m treating my life in the best way and fuck fame
know this fight is only for a season
So cry (so cry), just know this moment won't define your life
La-la-la-la-la
(Ha, you made me say)
Ooh, thank
you and your tired-ass bow down to my ass
I shit on a kid want to vic wanted KITT
What's Slick Rick, this one is dead
Life's finished, this rapper
peace, this is mecca the ladybug and I'm sayin though! what is really
what if I can't even get comfortable because the supreme court is,
like, all in my
If you believed in me
So, put another nickel in in the nickelodeon
All I want is loving you
And music, music, music closer
My dear, come closer la la
Hi my name is stereo Mike
Yeah, we got free tickets to the Bran Van concert
Happening this Monday night at the Pacific Coliseum
You can all
I said, still in love
Still in love
With me
Are you gonna be in love with me
I want you and need you to be, yeah
I got my heart broke twice
By
pocket
If life is a movie this gun is a kernel
So you know imma pop it
Imma young Nigga that got it
You can tell by a young Nigga pockets
Everything I
[Featuring Mobb Deep]
[DJ Clue] *echoing*
New shit, Mobb Deep featuring Noyd (like this dunn)
The Professional, used from my nigga Vic
Haha
all in front my car, is like dick-puller
I mean meat beater, I met your mom, you had a good life
I fuck with your dog, I don't fuck with you
As soon
Stanley Kubrick
Full Metal Jacket in this bitch
And the game I'm pushing through it
Oh shit
Boy is nice
Put that on my life
Got so many people in my ear
I'm
Diamonds my neck and my wrist so they had to glow (Uh, huh)
We make it hot when arriving it'll damage snow (Damn, damn)
You is a bitch so you cant be the man
There's three types of niggas in life
Niggas that make it happen
Niggas that watch it happen
And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is
Life is just learning as you go
Been selfish once or twice
I had to learn how to sacrifice
To live to my late nineties'd be nice
Every day that goes by
Sure I been waiting for this moment All my life
Been through the storms pretend to See the light
Pain in my eyes got me staring like
I know that this
take your life away.
Walk em down hop out on feet boy this my favorite play.
And I can shoot em both from long range like the NBA.
I got dracos and 9s we
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