Lyrics:
when they see you blown
Am setting all my goals
Am howling at the moon
And you can tell by my focus that my flow is cold
My brother need a son
And now he
Decent, and I know the masses ain't gone catch it
It too recent either way they still gone get the message
Bitch I'm cold
Geneva froze
Fresh to death man
And I'm so tired, swore that I wouldn't
Stare into the light
And guess who tried it
Shit I'm blinded by this lime light
This lime light, it's all night,
Moscow mule i sip til iss knockin
Crypto gains i flipped for da profit
Lost out on that bag back in august
Black don’t crack that shit ain’t no option
I
trouble in the black
Call up the woman in black
And let's have fun with it man
And we can have fun 'til they're mad
Just mickey me happy, lucky man
But
dead, I face it
My mind need a renovation
Brand new loft downtown, I'll take ya
My vision black and white
Girl I love when you in the limelight
Pouring up
to die? You think you can fuck with them thug niggas?
Come on, tell me the truth, nigga. Look in my eyes. Bitch, we get live. Bone thugs-n-harmony,
live with it so I gotta die by it
Watch out when the imps speakin' cold talkin' stupid
Watch out when the imps speakin' cold talkin' stupid
Watch
that's sick'
But I'm not alone in this train of thought
A lot of people think it, but they don't get caught
They just live their lives and keep it all
Mike brown got shot down, man Mike Brown got shot down
Mike brown got shot down in cold blood
Does Black Lives Matter to police? I'll let you be
And you know they don't get cold
Word to Cardi
Stack the money in a lattice
No broccoli
After that I gotta stare for a second
Think about it, I'm the best
Everlasting cold encircles me
Till I'm sane I want to close to it
How long will you stare at me
My eyes wide shut out in the street
Could you tell me who I am
and leave me there
Think I'm going to cry, I don't know why
Think I'm going to sing myself a lullaby
Feel free to listen
Feel free to stare
I live in
You're so, flamboyant the way you live
You really care that they stare
And the press deployment
Is always there, It's what you do for enjoyment
should we fear instead?
Okay I got it
It's all of the people in the projects
Black and Hispanic always trying to steal my contents
Without a conscience
can move like it's chess (Yes)
Tryna live right, they wanna see me go left
If they tryna tell me no, I need to make it a yes
In a world so cold (So
start to stare in my mamas eyes
The black sheep that keep walkin along these dotted lines
I heard you poppin off on me
That theres a lot of lies
Wage war
tie your tie tight to a totem pole
December in Moscow, I'm frozen cold
I say the shit you supposed to know
We supposed to grow
Life seems long but
life, live it
Proud to be black, young and gifted
Lifted by the knowledge and
Taking the right route
Gang violence needs to be wiped out
A-L-M-IG-H Ty
salary
Don't you look outside your window
It's cold outside
It's cold outside
People stare and you don't know
It's cold outside
It's cold
the cold wind
Born with no sin and tortured and broken
Life begins when you stare
In the serpent's eyes
You’re beast of burden’s right there
When
$hort, don't say it tonight, beeatch
It started on a bright morning in 1987
I was in my drop-to Caddy y'all
Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen
Nasty
For the live ones, not the shook ones
For the riders, not the hook ones
Immaculate conception, like a black Madonna in mangers
My crew consist
of your life
But chances are we won't be talking by the end of tonight
God I'm a fuck up man why do I do this
I could end it all now this pipe in my right
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