Lyrics:
heads crawlin, too many creeps (crouchin)
And when I slide by, I glide by
Easy, pa, this ain't no drive-by
So relax the lines in your face
Ease your hands
the dark
My Momma went days without eating so her kids won't fucking starve
I always so love to my momma cause she always play her part
Before I came up out
you"
She said, "No," I said, "Yo hoe, ho-ho, merry Christmas"
This must be a gift, have you ever imagined that if
You was a manget, and a girl was
kid can't get that
tried to swing on a god had to dip that
Yo pushed her on the bed lifted her leg
Had to rip that all she wanted was rough sex
hair its not days that go by
While I'm witch you that I won't even care
[Chorus: x2]
You been with young dudes old guys
Hindus papas Colombians
feed me
And I’ll feed you
I been thinking bout you all day
Should I get yo number if pass you by in the hall way
Them school days was them cool days
Battle for your mind like Israel and Palestine
Good news in some fuckin' hard ass times
No more disses repeated hook lines and chorus'
Days full
Out to get what I came for
And I love the niggas that's coming with me
Don't like the kid I don't give a fuck
I keep meat so come and get me
Niggas
Iook I'm
Fighting for it tryna get it every day
Man I'm only 22 full beard 1 gray
I got 2 kids no time to play
So I'm watching every step
When I move
locked away that won't see their kids' birthday, yeah or Christmas
I love the ones that's stuck in the grave, yeah, you know I'll forever carry you with me
this shit take time but I'm 50 in (It ain't really been long)
Shoutout Distrokid
You know they see Baby Z and they don't even ask is this yo' kid
That's
be seen with ya no face, no case
I seen you the other day
Saying Sy, please stay oh stay, oh stay
What I look like the Kid LAROI
That's how you feel
on a better way to live, I insist
Wondering every day exactly what my purpose is
Or if I can find a woman I trust to have kids
Then if I popped the question
Yo, a kid named Keith, he's a professional car thief
Cops give him props, his pops is the police chief
Model citizen, no jail convictions
Night time,
Too damn hype
And we're livin like every day's Thanksgiving
Too damn hype
And we're livin it up in the place to be
Too damn hype
Yo, Jeff ?????
plan
Wit a woman or a man But fuck that I'm heading back to my kids an my fam
That's what happen when u putting love first
See it's real when they say
"It was late afternoon of the same day at homicide police headquarters."
"The coroner's report says the bullet was a lead ball
Fired from
bugged
I'm surrounded by dope fiends and thugs
but I'm a still maintain my brain frames so...
one love, one life, one mind dreaming
son one day I'm
Live away...
Clay D:
YO-O-O-O-O-O, LET'S GO! (HEYY!!)
GET IT UP, GET IT UP! (COME ON!)
COME ON NOW, GET IT! (EVERYBODY!!)
GET IT UP, GET IT UP!
Niggas give they soul to the void and can't replace it
For some 12 year old kid in the comments to say "you made it"
Stanley, 7 and Ari know how I give it
2hats
Yo, they caught me slippin the other day
Lemme tell you this story, this a true story
I was in Walmart, it was just the other day
I saw
Yo
Got uh, the Shure SM58 plugged in
Uh, just doin' this in the room in the studio instead of in the booth
Just holding the mic, I uh
I guess I
"Here comes the rugged one" [Repeat: x4]
[Prophet]
Well I'm that ill shitty kid
They call the Prof Nitty kid
I'm one motherfucking ill crazy
understanding
I don't give no f*** about no n**** tryna beg
Give no f***, yo kids in here, I'm still gon' blow your head
Take what you want, tie they a** up
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