Lyrics:
that are very violent
I'm the voice of a generation that's very silent
I stick to my convictions like I've been indicted
All you niggas throwing me
in a drive by
It do you some good
Good
I come from the hood
My niggas on standby
They make sure I'm good
Good
You run from your hood
Get caught in
the future then Idk what to ask for
I'm just ah 803 baby, baby forever that!
So Carolina you prolly hear it in every rap...
Not the north, ah southerner til
of the enemy
Incredible pedigree
No one ahead of me
You know what you said to me
That's why you are dead to me
Used to be a friend to me
could of broke bread
For sure, you're probably killin' me
With these shots, tell me what I got
An' I'm gone, pandemic, who did it?
Right, who did it, that's who did it
Forever rocking by myself I just gotta get it
I'm just chasing Mr. banker man run me up them digits
All my friends are dead presidents yeah, yeah
keep me waiting here all night
'Cause you are not ready
Ready for someone
Someone to stay right by your side
Oh, I don't wanna let you go
I
speakin' to Mac if you run to the mill
Beans? You got nothin' to spill
I bust raps just for the thrill
Okay, you got love for the game, it's better to have
then she outta the door
Yea I feel like Osama I'm ready to blow yea
I feel like Obama I'm ready for war
All these whack ass lil niggas no I don't
I got a page, 9-double-1, Mr. Lil' One
Can you come across me, fondle me and floss me
Act like I care, grab you by the hair
Pull a 211
unsteady
But I'm ready, now I'm ready
Take my hand
If you're looking for a romance
Let's just not care what they think
Get on the dance floor
What are you
Bad lil, bad lil, oh Bad lil, oh
Got a chop and i leave it on the scene
Got a bad lil bitch for the team
She want dick everyday, she a fiend
She be
from the bottom with the same dreams
Why I felt the same rush when you copped your first V
Starin' at my phone waitin' for your phone call
I see your
Ayo listen my daughter is getting older
I love to kiss'em hold'em
Daddys always gonna be there for you I told'em
The world is getting colder
But imma
resultant decisive decision
I wrote this for all my brothers who are diligently pursuing righteousness, driven by the Desire for purity
Please open your eyes
consumed by pain
We got the same heart "what's the difference?" your terrain
So due to what you claim your life I'll have to drain
That shit just sounds
was Blood
For you I got real love, that's why I tote this gun
We was always outside wit no sun I really came from the slums
Always think about Lil Jalen
Yeah (Wheezy outta here)
Big body whips, extended clip
Codeine to sip, Glock on my hip
My jeans are 2K, I shop at Phipps
You niggas delayed, I
wanna see
She ain't ready for it
If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it
That mean I'm way up
The 6 ain't friendly but it's where I lay up
of the sights that leave you breathless
My life reflects this
Every day I wake up for breakfast
The feelin I'm feelin is the nexus
Blue skies and big shit
seller
Bitch, you was my girl, I'd give you the world, seem like you'd rather struggle
Said you want to be in love, but you wasn't ready for it
You left
cubits
Drinking thinking I'm stupid but deep in my heart I knew it
Money and fame could lead to emcee murder
You think you can escape but you can't take
yeah
Sunday service
I pack the Bible up and go
I'm looking my best, ready for his words
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know it's a Sunday, you pickup you
friends
You niggas tellin
I brought it to a end
I made her pussy wet
Pull out dem bands
She ready for to sin
U puttin on a show
Got on a costume
Boy
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