Lyrics:
the degrees
Oh no
What's there to this life?
Sometimes I sit and pray I hope that it's gone be alright
I hope it all works out and all my brothers eating right
shoulder
My younger brother said he hates to get older
Pray he don't get broken-hearted that shit make you colder
My niggas stay working we pushing them
me to reintroduce myself, nigga, it's Kirk
And I'm finna stop letting niggas call me that baby shit
My brother killed except in 2020, mama gave me
tried to push the seven buttons and address"
I said, "Hold up, sis, you're out of order, man, you lost it
My name ain't Jake, Malik's no Flake that's
hands up in plastic bags
On stage like a savage goin' mad
What? Yeah yeah, so!
Yeah, by all means you know you gotta put Queens on it
Put cream
because it's coming straight out of Brooklyn
It sounds so out of sight I got the blind people lookin'
It's Mr. Man the act, boy what? You get stolen
I'll
a .45 in your face
So come and meet my man Brett (Yo, what up, Brett?)
He's smokin', but it's not a cigarette (Speak on it, Pep)
wonder to myself what does it all really mean?
Nothing without the people you love, say man I miss my brother
But I know he's looking down from above
inside
Saw you all the time
Fought fa all ya time
Money was all mine
Gave you couple dimes
Shawty earned her respect
Shawty changed my mind
Guess it
niggas,
Cause you is not my gang
Paywayjit is that nigga,
Yeah, he the fuckin' man
Wait a minute, how I do it?
I get it, and then I kill it
Every time I
brother, dig deep
If one got over, it's over, I let the kid keep
A little change, it's strange, he want to bet it back
I took his claim to fame, he want
you ever going to make it up, huh?
All this time it's taking up
Could be better spent training up, Ah
Woke up spitting blood
Still got in the booth
was hard to tone it
But death ain't the answer for no man
I told him "my G, easy," he parted the snowman
That shit stepped on like a coke can
We too
this money (Yeah)
Check the bright side, man, it's sunny
I ain't being funny, I ain't into the love and I'm sorry, yeah
Because I've done this all
he doing 23 (brrra ba ba pow)
Said we was posting in the jets
I saw my nigga Theez
Said RIP to all my niggas that done lost their life (that done
Senior Constable George Devine had been sleeping soundly when he was suddenly
woken by the sound of a galloping horse. It was Saturday, February 8
God I need you more than ever right now
It seem like all I built keep on crumbling down
Them niggas goin hate me rather than hear me out
When all
straight
He could've told, but he stay solid
Heard your man's holding to that shit, so the route robbery
I'd die by this, you niggas gon' cry bout it
Think
blessed him with Anita he raw dogging all his blessings
I had to do it
Speaking benjamese I'm very fluent
My brother E taught me how to do it
If you ain't
blessed him with Anita he raw dogging all his blessings
I had to do it
Speaking benjamese I'm very fluent
My brother E taught me how to do it
If you ain't
(M1onthebeat)
(M1onthebeat)
Ayy
Bro got chest he a bullseye (boom)
When he saw it was red like a bullseye (bow)
Come a long way from school
away
It must be in the sense the way these man create their characters and now their free to play
Guilty by association
I heard he’s rolling with that
been trynna stay up out the streets
And he gon show that
Aint nobody ridin by his crib
Like yo where mo at
But don't you get it twisted
If he have to he
fucking merked by some lame
Heard he got it in the Range nigga Caine popped one in his brain
Over some-thang, took his watch and his chain
Country boys
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