Lyrics:
Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here
not far from fascism
The classism is rampant in this backwards trash hole we live in
Where assholes are winning
Where sad souls get devoured whole by
Yeah,
Yeah, Imma up at Brooklyn,
Now Im down in Tribeca,
Right next to DeNiro,
But i’ll be hood forever,
I’m the new Sinatra,
And since I
to the bongos
I know you're not materialistic
But since I'm platinum on every hit list
Your best life, making sure you live it
I'll drape you in the finest
addicted to lean always had a double cup
Now I’m a big dawg knew you since I was a pup
We was reckless as kids we didn’t give a fuck
Everyday we went
and Transgressions
Joy cometh in the morning main Reason count ya blessings
Journey is intrepid learn the lesson And live festive
Progression only comes when ur not
okay
You're the reason (yeah)
My ass can't park in the left end
You're an obvious blessing
Still tarnish each second
With thoughts of your facial
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
niggas, man too overrated
I need a 8 figure nigga, who I know gone take it
Chorus
Touchin it down, I know you luv to stay round
I got you in my back
london in a lorry
I've been through the thick and the thin and my body been through all the fires of hell if you niggas couldnt tell
So if you think i came
standing by now I'm giant, jacked my life up crash was violent
It's gone and back
You've always got my back
Since the days in the sixth grade always had my
true
You're the star above the storm
I wanna wrap you in my arms and keep you warm
No, I don't wanna live without you
No, I've never found nothin'
uppin poles
But my mental is a bigger weapon
What's you're legacy gon tell?
When it's time for ya head under
Graves in the yard I'm a red rum-er
Who gone
You didn't wanna live in history
You move to West, it's a victory
It's 1992
You're tripping in your condo
partying to drugs, emm,
Where did the drugs
to stop smoking real quick so I can breathe better
Everywhere I go I be a boss they know I'm gone, gone
Ever since I could walk in 2001 I been reckless
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
the last boss is behind us
Then we play around for side missions
When you're away, you're exactly what I'm missin
A dosage of you is what I'm itchin
For
In
World on fire, and I'll stand by you
Lookin' in my eyes and you see right through
Heaven is a place on Earth with you
Heaven is a place on Earth
labeled the weakest
Betrayal
They left me In pieces
Say Ducci disloyal
On Jesus you're reaching
Shaman
A healer
I speak and I'm teaching
Since I was a jit
To live for when you're dyin'
To get more when you're tryin'
Something to live for when you're dyin'
Reasons to get more when you're tryin'
So many
in the tenement straight seduced me pretty face I kept shorty laced in Gucci she made niggaz wait like groupies
Even made them lace her hoopty n still
since Timbaland and Magoo
And I proved and I bloomed
I go in more than my room
Hands straight up like it's noon
If I can't live a hundred years, I'm
all my days seem
To fade, in many ways they're wasted, never made the A-Team
Pity the fool, but I'm also pretty petty
Always been a bitter buttercup,
so blind (since)
And how I can
Live in such a cold, cold world
Without ya by my side
Sometimes it feels like I want to die
All 'cause you were
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