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Bad days bad days i have a lot of those
Yeah yeah yeah
But i pray I pray to make it though them them woes
Yeah i always put the lows
Ayo last days of the apocalypse
False prophets, organized by globalists for a profit
Wage a war for united federation adopted
Contamination
but you don't hear me though
Live in stereo, pumpin loud until your speaker blow
Ghetty-o slang pro, sling rap for cash flow
Keep it live from
the
Instruments or get someone to play
It if I can't and the one
Time I sample for this album, it gets
Rejected, right before I have to turn
The album in i got
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
Two pumps in she got goosebumps
Too fun
Have no friends if i lose one
Circle so tight like a new butt
Niggas so broke catfight for my loose funds
was realer than me
I'm 'bout to take 'em 4th quarter
I can feel it in me
Catch 'em on the inbound
Watching for the shot clock
5-4-3-2-1, pull up for
but you don't hear me though
Live in stereo, pumpin loud until your speaker blow
Ghetty-o slang pro, sling rap for cash flow
Keep it live from
to help him
Make them better
And I had been working
On these songs
Separately
For a few years
And one day
It kind of clicked
That if I put them
In
his old boy spit it like an old veteran
Fernie
Aha, I was old boy spitting like an old veteran
I'm in a lane by myself
Ain't checkin' for nobody
Caller freestyling
I'm studying every way they flow
Just thinking one day
That'll be me
Young people tuning in to hear me live my dream
(Living like)
it all
With a grain of salt, in stride, and easily
One day I'll write a hit country song
I'll listen on the radio and sing along
Count them million
bang to use nigga
Cause rule's the truth nigga, for show
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-uh-uh-oh
Hit 'em in retro, throwback like west 'paul
Niggas
nigga
Crazy shit though is even though it seem like
The homie be strugglin' between good and bad
At the end of the day
It always come from a genuine place
for beetles
Pry em out and pin em to the pole over the seesaw
Solar Coke'er shimmy out crater cradle my way in double wishbone suspension verse am
lives to feel even
Niggas is livin' a way a life for real reasons
"Inna field" sending souls day n night and they still grieving
Ya feel me it kills me
can you put me in
The mix so I can get me some shine
"Don't you see I'm real busy and I'm
Pressed for time just leave it on my
Desk and if I get some
about the price
And ever since that day I'm
Out here living right fuckin' right
I got money on my mind
I been sippin' DJ Screw
I live my life in double
Keep the stick I'll fuck your bitch rhymes
Sickening that you live by such a petty code
Meanwhile I'm ready go when it's tip time; lay it on the line
on my dogs
Wakin' up every day for that cream
Nigga I was down and out in that field
So stressed out because of them deals
Ain't no kinda hope in my
on my dogs
Wakin' up every day for that cream
Nigga I was down and out in that field
So stressed out because of them deals
Ain't no kinda hope in my
(Great John on the beat by the way)
I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
to get where I'm getting
I'm a bad boy still
Touch mic and I spin that...wheel
Powers man, them manna got no will
Came for the bag, tell em yutes open
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