Lyrics:
an inkling to ink in
Ah, fuck that shit, Matt
Bring that wrath back
Roll with the flow of the
Clickedy-clack-clack, click, crack
The snappin' of your teeth
know
I live by the G code
Bitch I think I'm Nino
I be chilling where it ain't safe
Cause I got an AK
Everyday's is payday
Think I need a vacay
fuck, shit, bitch, asshole son of a bitch
Everybody cuddle, blah, I mean huddle
I just stepped in a mud puddle, butthole
Freak, who just tapped on my
Live your life your way
Do it, do it
Live your life your way
Be true to yourself
Cause we ain't here to stay too long
Life good as I make it,
[Chorus]
Oh
It's been a long time
Since I been back around the way
It's been a long time
Let it spin let spin let it spin
Since I been back
Or beat and stepped on like fresh breaks
Wake up in the morning swear you had a fresh faith
I stomp a nigga out till my legs break
Have him walkin around
do they really know about their actions
I'm not worried about their self satisfaction
You a fraction of what you stepped in when you crept in
Slept in
She from the era of attitude better watch her..
Dj play that play dat muthafuckin watcher by the doctor...
Nigga I said play it or the fuckin doctor
live, 'cause the game gone smell me
Catch me in that drop red car by Chevy
Yeah, I rep the hood, rep the hood, getting wealthy
Been through it all
smoked weed to get rid of the thoughts
Blinded by love the little girls' vision was lost
The weed lead to crack crack lead to needles
Needles lead
brand more drug dealers than doctors (Gangsta)
Crack rock and jump shot, that's how my guys did it
So you either a Guy Fisher or Kawhi Leonard
I felt
blockwork
First it was bud then it was crack
I'm changing shirts like bitches not sure
They don't even know who I am
I'm running low key till my buzz
knives
Making spears
Out of lights
Out of fences
Choosing sides
cnd loosing lives
There no forgiveness
Henny 3 Times
Welcome to the death row
No
the project's finest, Zach cook the crack in the kettle
My heart got broken by that bitch, now I feel like damn I can't settle
Jump in that stolo, Glock with
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
(waiting on what?)
For me to go MIA that LeBron James shit (ooOo)
Nigga I ain't no doctor I ain't got no patience
But I got prescriptions and this medication
as robbers
We was known for the drama
Demons in my head, caused by this trauma
Spin on the opps, they been in the plaza
Bullets they gon come how like a sauna
Leave him paralyzed and agonized
Fellas, grab the thighs that's by your side
Say Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa
(Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-maco)
with my wiz
Now she dead with my kids
I live by the subway, niggas push drugs in my hallway
All day everyday tryin to get the pay
And I be tryin'
she's been distracted
By something that has been attracted
She poked and poked and smacked at it
Then she broke down and she scratched it
Now, I think
live for the funk, make the trunk jump
Get the gun, let the fun run, say whats up
Say I live for the funk, die by the drum
Say I live for the funk, die
lil niggas fitted We spinning these block and we spinning like
fidget Hoodie by Virgil and pants by Dior
And I got the guap but I need me some more
jar
The Sun lit
I sit get toasted
On a satellite and
Watch the whole world spin open
.. Keep it going
Hollywood hollow as
Tube glass
Crack rock extra
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