Lyrics:
Cool gang shit, nigga
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Know what the pop's
R.B. Vito by the way though
Air intro
RBCO
Free a-po' nigga
Know how to hit though
Ay
Stay
and geng thanks to the boyz at the end
We never offend by the light in tunnel we stand
On God and geng okum me daa mense3 omia me hia me tea me nso still
Ay, Just got off the clock
Devil out here stealing crops
If he don’t stop I go Oppenheimer on a opp
It’s like a bomb when I drop
Jesus was walking
Ay
Let’s get down to buis thi AINT a goof
I been climbing AINT no roof
When the fam tight I can not lose
I done paid my dues more to prove find
speaking like I'm not the one keeping the man laced
All my exes still calling they pillow by my full name
I'm still reliable and there for her when buddy
stay in your lane Not by yourself, cause I feel the same
Please, please don't miss your blessing Please don't, please don't miss your blessing
Please
rather read em in guap
On the road less traveled cause it's easy to stop
From the land where all the leaders get shot
You prolly find out my by a meme
if you do, you fall in love again
And we were born to be alive But our lives have been infected
It's like we're gonna die If we're not together by
off)
Like, lil bro, I do not want to hear you talk
Don't talk to me
Wasn't you just asking for a future
By the way, it's not for free (It's not for
Im da,
K.E.A.R, M.E.R.A,
Brought up in da buildin to move yo bod-ay,
Ya didn't know I'm da P.A.R.Tay,
Nd it ain't gonna stop till I D.E.Partay
Be tryna figure out what they hollering bout
Ay it's MB nigga
Love fade away and come again I just shade it
You can say I'm jaded
I can say I played
dick still work, I'm putting in work
Just like a song by the weekend
Yeah, I'm a low life, but she don't care
And I still don't have no reasons
Fell
sick
Mandalos a la chingada, foo you could suck a dick
I've been chilling with the bros outta here
Right here by the coast where I live
Right here with
Ay
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe and let go
Is you watching
Let go
Fly away you going to have to watch me fly away
You going to have to watch me fly away
I've been real like before
I feel like my life's a tale, but not folklore
Something less uniform
Would I be sad if I got stung by a man o' war
Cause I
mind and plate
Sometimes I wanna go, get some time and space
Had a gun to my head, I'm being real
I ain't lying ay, fighting with my inner self
Sat
Hokahey! It's a good day to die
Ay, it's a good day to die
Don't know if you realized
Self harm scars and I know I'm right
I look like a Seraphite
out if a nigga been capping
And we don't play
Ay shoutout Prichard that's where I stay
Got love for Toulminville cause I was in that hoe every day
My
fuckin' lonely I feel without it I wish I had real friends, I'm surrounded
By a bunch of fake love and promises that go unpromised
I wish I could be
yeah, yeah, yeah
Ay, don't look at me different cause the color of my skin
Is what you see on the outside, it's not within, it's a sin
To judge or hold
thing
I don't need the help of a psychiatrist
Every rapper go to sicko mode
Rap shit ain't for everybody
Sicko mode
Sicko mode
Ay
I'm on a sick mode
real warm as if i was wearing mittens.
Im keeping on the rhythm
Used to keep my face hidden
Whiz by so fast leave them all panic stricken
So tell me why
niggas ain't matching my game
Designer rocker got the chain
Step out the door, brand new kicks, with a new typa fade
I'm tryna get hot by the day
Me and my
had Angus pistol and
I bet yo bitch getting fucked by a Dominican
Went to McDonald's and didn't get in again
Bitch, you're a cunt
You were shot in
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