Lyrics:
niggas salt shakin'
Bone crush em' and rush em' and get out and then touch em'
Doin' better than the Feds when they jackin' my box
Watch out, surrounded by
Said I had to get up
Man I swear that everyday is a blessing just to get up
Said I had to do this cause I was destined aye woo
I just want blue
is how I walk alone in private
I know how I wanna die so I ain’t living undecided
This what it is see I made up my mind
I’m living what I speak this
Ultimate Jdaye
Pushing my limits
On the glow up
Yeah
Listen
I’m protected,
Ark angels all around me
Don’t associate me
With being lousy
My mind is
dog
You showed me how to roll blunts, we used to bounce and ball
I was living on wilshire in the penthouse suites
Had my lil' cousin daz hook you up
wanna fuckin' smoke
Light up the fire
Days roll by, got me plottin' on the next
Tell me I should live up in the moment, but I'm stressed
Cops on my ass,
Modern vampires of the city, hunting blood
Blood, blood, blood blood
You coulda from Rema, or ya come from Jungle
You coulda come from Fire House
Modern vampires of the city, hunting blood
Blood, blood, blood blood
You coulda from Rema, or ya come from Jungle
You coulda come from Fire House
and niggas scary
I popped her cherry
And she gave it up in a flash
We wanna bang with Snoop
We wanna bang with Daz
Hop inside a G-ride and glide, take a voyage
the useless boundaries
Set by you, don't be a fool!
Gimme one alternate!
Gimme the ultimate
Gimme some extra till
You hear me say I'm fine
Feels
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and the only woman that he loved
An outlaw chasing outlaws, a runner in the night
By the radiant moon he will strike
The seeker of all dangers has come
And the only woman that he loved
An outlaw chasing outlaws, a runner in the night
By the radiant moon he will strike
The seeker of all dangers has come
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
the tips of tongue
Heating up quick as the sun
Won't you come and get you some
We zoning ,till 4 in the morning its
We watching the sun rise on a purple
days reacting to what
They bring good things come our way
Followed by bad things we struggle
As best we can to gain some control
Because being helpless
the ultimate nigga with the hot shit
The last standin' man, smack you with my backhand
The veteran-er-the games you claim to be in
Let me begin, express it,
the seals when it comes to rockin' rhymes
So put ya fists up to the side it's yours, I got mines
Now everything is live don't you agree?
And if you do then
they come around this way you getting stuck up
Did I stutter?
Run from johnny he's crazy
Mommy I think johnny has rabies
Save me
That lil boy is
cousin by the name of Daz
And bitches who fuck him, gimme the ass
'Cause they know about the shit that we be goin' through
And they know about the shit
cousin by the name of Daz
And bitches who fuck him, gimme the ass
'Cause they know about the shit that we be goin' through
And they know about the shit
Ultimate, ultimate, ultimate, ultimate, yeah
Welcome to the cellar, propelled into a realm
So then you meet me at the elm
Like Del so you could
piss to cover up the odor
Operations from here to Minnesota to Dakota
But yo here comes Greasy Thumbs, who wants to get the easy funds
He whispered in my
With the baseheads on the late night hype
Tryin' to creep in the house
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies
But
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