Lyrics:
on them pills
Dade County dope-boy, best believe I'm 'bout dat doe
Chose come up get em yep, we ain't really by that def
Yeah, I'm the future, got
the wrong place at the write tight time, village pipple sef don talk am
Na prayer e mixri hypo I de pray, mpa I believe say you go run am
When Is the de day,
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
as long as I am alive
To fight for what I believe in
And peace because It's the time
If I could save the mind
I'd help all my people get by
Life is too
all these problems that you made for yourself
Can't trust me, you don't believe in yourself
Maybe I'm better off by myself
But I love you I really do,
these, niggas, out of, fucking, town
If I'm talking on the net, I'm a at that bitch
Til I hit 'em where it hurts, you want my at, lil bitch?
I sent
me preme and t3
Make shit hot
Then we dip outta town
Mr t CARTY
I'm back in action
Glocc and ruggers
Best believe it came with attachments to
Try
and tease me
If I was locked off in that cell would you come and see me
Say baby I know you doin Yo best to try and please me
Promise to stick by me
I
I remember waitin' by the curb with Mr. Murphy
When daddy picked me up from school his eyes were red
We drove to the hospital in a hurry
Where my
was my Mrs
Probably missing a prescription
So I had to dismiss her
That's a scammin' lil hoe
She tryna take all my riches
That's why i quit messaging
deserve a couple metals
Cheat on me
Best believe I'm cheating faster
Don't got time for no thotty
Needa 4liferrr
Gotta talk to her mama
Before I wife her
why these niggas tryna test it
I be under all this pressure but somehow I still be flexing
I'm just fucking on her best friend cause she do not pay
Whoop!
Had to throw one of those in there, uh
This that motherfuckin' millionaire music, ya feel me?
Chya
You can't believe it, this
to burial plots
for MC's, who don't believe what I conceive
Or leave a whole team speechless, gettin jives to Chucky Cheese
I'm like Jesus to the mic, write
Yeah I got it on me
I don't need no friends I'm good by my lonely
I like freaky girl
mamacita she Puerto Rican
Bad lil baddie she got curly hair
I
the streets (huh?)
All the shit I done lost, I done turned myself a boss
Can't believe I lost little boss T, damn
You don't wanna be me
Lil' nigga, you
Discover, believe
Create, never flinch
Being above is real, only if you dare to think
015 the dynasty
Niggas live by honesty
Made it to the top,
I walk in the game
I'm spendin' 100 on my teeth
I told my big bro let it rain
Told 'em to turn up the flame
My lil b turn up the beast
Imma still
died
I came A.LiVE
The boy turned to the man
And now I'm writing this verse by myself out by the sand just tryna let out all the things that I been
the weather you can tell by the suit (Attire)
Cuz it might get real cold
Its cool that we decided to take it real slow
They say the best things happen
believe
Where I'm from, niggas living
Don't get it twisted
Butter your biscuits
Peel your wings
And burn rubber
Dunk a decoy
Into undercover
Hands are
and left is wrong
That north and south can't get along
That east is east and west is west
And being first is always best
But I believe in love, I
said I called one my exes it was a pocket dial
How can I get you to believe me
Coincidental she said really
I cut these hoes off but you still going off
Hey, say lil' buddy
Come love, good god
With your sugar brown hairs
Girl my [Incomprehensible]
Where you at y'all
With my coolness I roll with my
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