Lyrics:
it's just him and I
So I'm sitting high, on a different vibe
Gettin' mine, live or die
No sitting by, just survive
I know this shit be sounding chee-
I
a pug
I live by my gun, how could I die by the gun
I'm a Wassa
In two-point-five seconds like the sink
I'm a monster and swear to God
Ain't talking ink
action
My nigga no cappin' I do what I say and say what I do I live honest
Surrounded by killers I point and then shoot and the second they laying you
God Forgive
Let me Pray
Can I live
Dessi or Sig
Wanna push back
My whole Wig
Lord my girl
Said she pregnant with my kid
Gotta repent for all
baby you sorry
Okay, I fell in love with the bitch
Whenever we fight, she pack all her shit up and dip
That shit annoying as shit
Days go by and weeks go
bodies unidentified
Like aliens tailed by the feds try and
Run and hide my alias
I paid dues and debts but
Ya'll don't have none do it for ends
Do it
horrified
Tutututu when they rolling by
5-0 love to aim at minorities
No homie it ain't a game if you gonna die
Cops have gonna to raid for that homicide
Bang
know where I live
But I take her hotel , in the morning then I dip
All over the house
Yeah we started from the bed ended up on the couch
Yeah they know
need some money
Hungry for this rap shit, phony, oh no, not this
Wanted by tha po-po's, they won't get me, I'm too swift
Dip off to tha Cliff, K-Roc
in reflections off your Jesus piece
Some diamonds on your bezel dancing with the devil cheek to cheek
Cross out the boss, all by myself
I looked
herbs'll slow down, with terms to sicken a guitar
Dip live and you just the point to ball
For sharp lines, make keen, the blast to catch phrase
Overdrawn
want to, like this is what it's come to?
Come and witness lives you see me saving
DDT, you break your neck before I break my concentration
Mention
about? - My fam, we tryin to live well
What you be about? - I'm just Swel who's tryin to be swel
What you be about? - Pourin out for those who fell
We be
a dip on a trip
And if baby want to flip, she can, skip
Similar to rattles, so I apply the proper poetry used
to gets flames thrown promptly, with my
a drive-by, puto we'll walk to your door
Kill you motherfuckers and we'll even the score
We wait for you putos to forget and slip
Then we'll catch you in
live it
All day, every days a Billie Holiday
Lady sings the blues get the street news by the way
Have you heard crime pay?
Hit your block like
the wall
But slow down, baby doll
You can't walk before you crawl
[Verse two]
Still close to gettin' toasted by the be -a-are
About to bounce wit' these
Them lies as the days go by
Me, Choo-Choo & Clyde smokin' dank 'til the sun rise
Walk into the school house
Franklin Junior
Back when it was cool
on Russ, fassy or gay
Fuck off wap, looking all cray
Dip and twist, take the whole blade
Free my niggs, F all dem Jakes
Soon come home, step out on rage
Flip
you got yo momma chillin' in (room)
I had small one and got a bigger Benz (Bigger Benz)
I live the real life you bitches
Thinkin' that y'all livin
names have never been spoken by a mortal
[lead: LES]
[lead: BART]
Blackness of the sky is the shelter of our storm
Our rights paid dearly with our lives
Well, how you doin' bro
What's up man
Chillin', I'm cool
It's hot as hell
I'm thinkin' 'bout takin'
A dip in a pool
F**kin' nice
I'm 'bout to hit
outside
Boxcutters, black biscuit's
Niggas know how we ride
Slide, Clyde Frazier with the paper, 260
Rock 60 60 shot
Dip them rockets out the spiffy sock
You ready? Yeah
You know, you know
Crack head, smack head dead body, court room
Hospital, grandma drug deal, gun tucked
Hit lick, dip out fence hop,
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