Lyrics:
and self-control
Now here we go
Fruits of the spirit
I live my life by them one day I'mma die by them
I'm everything I do's a commitment
And if my will's still free,
play the block I ain't the type to punch your clock
I'm the type to put the metal to the floor in the drop
I live life in the fast lane, I make a grove
Uh, uh, okay, showtime
Let's get it
J-J-J-J-Exquisite
I pop verbs like vitamins, my actions is my bars
I'm climbing up these bars all the way up
don’t to for the money or allure
Cause a real brave night out here lives and dies by the sword
I’ve been down so many times that bouncing back became
a screw face on
Tied my shoelace wrong still ran the game
Before I drop these rappers off make sure the noose stays strong
Uh
Reporting live fresh off
me, tryna show you that I ghat it
Yeah the name is MeloG
I'm a product of the streets
I'm God to these rappers, yeah I say it nigga preach
Plus I'm
thing
If you cross me once, no going back
I done lost so much homies I'm losing track
As we get older, time flies by fast
So ima live every moment like
And they cut that shit
Yeah, I been at it like "Wassup, bitch"
Put ya' favorite rapper deep in a ditch
Ya' favorite producer get murdered by 6ix
We
Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all over town
Every time I drive by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in your
beat 'em in the rabbit chase
And now the turtle's in his shell
And I'm 'bout to give 'em hell, we gon' sell
We did it all by ourselves
And I'm
I've been waitin' for the day I come to terms with being human
Contemplating all our fates has really turned into a nuisance
As I'm scraping off my
even load it and cock it and put it in they brains
I'm saying, some rappers do it for a chain
Kill yourself, I know killers that'll do it for some change
my eyes
That's passion and pride
Glock on the side, if I kill a rapper his stock gonna rise
So I rather keep him alive, catch his ass by surprise
Walk
the Raq is a gift
Watching the time passing me by
I swear I can hear every tick
Live in the Chi they think you'll die before you reach your twenty fifth
I'm
j’vais cé-per dans pas longtemps
I change the language whenever I want
I start in french now they know I’m the one
I’m walking like a king, cause I’m
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
niggaz is couraged, I get wild
So don't make me angry, you wouldn't like me when I'm angry
I've got a lot of enemies, and they'd all like to bang me
At the same time
Its melting gold
And I'm getting paranoid of
How many years I'm given to live and die
Cuz I wanna be just like the greats
Matter of fact I
a zone, J's on my feet
I'm on that Patron, so get like me
I just bought a zone, J's on my feet
I'm on that Patron, so get like me
Er-ery'body love me, I'm
insomniac yo motherfucker I'm the wokest
Rappers going down in stories I go down in history
Put a mark on the kid you still miss me
King gone to battle ain't
As Ill As Me"
And I'm tired of radio stations telling fibs
Tired of JLB sayin' "Where Hip-Hop Lives"
But if I had a million dollars
I'd buy a damn
a bit of a day
Maybe I should go and switch up the pace
Mainly cuz I'm getting sick of the taste
Of flaccid dick, and plastic, bad acid
Slap that rapper
of a day
Maybe I should go and switch up the pace
Mainly cuz I'm getting sick of the taste
Of flaccid dick, and plastic, bad acid
Slap that rapper back
cups, like a nerd I’m geeked up
Yeah I mop the floor with rappers like it’s time to clean up
She don’t agree with the drugs I do
But there’s really
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