Lyrics:
better come hard, and come correct
Cause every weak rhyme ya bring, I will reject
So go back home and learn to write
But don't come back til ya say it
on guerilla Babylon
Darwin on a peg taking his
Innervate to tag along
Ape escape gravitron, surly with two caps
One over the mask while
Plugging the flak back
to your incoming class
I planned to come til COVID wrecked my plans
Chicago gotta place in my heart.
But I still put Nashville on my back
Thats who put Bash
that tool-io
I say, step up in this bitch (bitch), you know I got my weapon (Young!)
This ain't a gym class, why is everybody sweatin' (Haha)
Yeah I
Tearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', coon dog in the back
Truck bed loaded down with beer and a cold one in my lap
Earnhart sticker behind
Tearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', coon dog in the back
Truck bed loaded down with beer and a cold one in my lap
Earnhart sticker behind
to flow, while rockin' the boat (yeah)
Probably smoke three-hundred thousand dollars in dope
Don't make my Desert Eagle barrel touch the back of your
Any day now, Quadron Wilson will be released from prison early
He's the man who was surrounded by more than 20 local, state, and federal agents
While i hit i luv det
Bro up da tommy he like whats da deal
I be wit rugrats
I just flew back in from Montego Bay
She got a tan
Left my lil bitch at home
spit, and inside they are
Delicate, but outside they are reckless
And I reckon these are our heroes these
Are our legends the face on the street
You walk
ooh, ooh) whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Talk to me, I talk back
Let's talk money, I'll talk that
Krunk juice bombs, Oakley shades
Shawty got class, oh
catching up
So boy better back down 'cause
I ain't backing up
I know 'nuff of them fear me
And I can't see one of them that's near me
I'm a fully grown man
Sit in the back of the class with a plan
Lil niggas be calling me Stan
Asking them question bout me
Boy go ask my mama
Yah since 7 my life been a movie
Back when I would prolly sell my soul if I could hold a breast
For now I fuck the game while I'm at home in sweats
Seen so many heroes make it out
(Hey, JID, bro what good?)
My nigga, what's happenin'? I'm back in this ho
(ay, what goin' on with y'all folks? I hope y'all straight)
Fuck all
all up in the Sears catalog
Writing my wish list
Like back in the day when things were simplistic
When the bell rang at 3 o'clock and class was
ooh, ooh) whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Talk to me, I talk back
Let's talk money, I'll talk that
Krunk juice bombs, Oakley shades
Shawty got class, oh
a nigga love how you talk risky
A couple lessons how to learn quickly
On how you spit written so sickly in sixth grade (woo)
Gym class they don't never
by so slow
I hate to say you told me so
I should be used to this by now
I wish you well, I miss you
All I wanna do is go the fuck back home
I can't
gym
Get out of my ring, you disgust me
Godzilla bankroll
Stones from Stilion
Yo I ain't got it all, that means I barely home
Trailblazer stay
wanna come back home
But
We just wanna seem some change
But time goes by
And we realise
That change never came
So we cry
As our hope it dies
We just wanna
by my movie selection
Hit the gym in the morning
I want hella breakfast
Say you got a real nigga on your checklist
Rep' the Gang
You could see it on my
hangs in most
Homes and around our necks
And we have just taken that
For granted all our lives
Is it a symbol of hope or hopelessness? The
World's most
(Thug)
They try to foreclose my home (Take it)
Now I'm gettin' my bank all long (I'm back)
Take baby steps, stay safe (Longevity)
Legends ain't built
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