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Our street has its social issues
And violent crime by the bucket load
They laughed when they named it Harmony Road
They say where you're born
innocent
live a different life
Serving life
Say I rather be stuck in the bucket before I'm crossing mines
with the reaper face to face but we anit seeing eye
buy
My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin'
Slappin' niggas known for tellin' bitches fuck it in the late night
"Last
think they want it
Sippin Coke and smokin hydroponic
Koke live by the kilo by the moment
Empty reload kill all my opponents
Find me choppin samples
Play
records
Grimey! If you choose to live by the gun, young one, with hits
Five nine is my height
If I was ever to grow, tell y'all a lil' secret
Nobody got
a chi town nigga
Ain’t no king like this south side king
Shawty drip on lake, she my east side thing
With some north side baddies
Who like to west
a chi town nigga
Ain’t no king like this south side king
Shawty drip on lake, she my east side thing
With some north side baddies
Who like to west side
Put a hand in the air
Long live the kings and the queens
And the niggas in between and beyond
In the land of your wildest fucking dreams
buy
My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin'
Slappin' n****s known for tellin' b****es f*** it in the late night
"Last
A power, because my temper's at the border
Like I said before, I keep a party filled, like a bucket of water
MC, H-E-A-V-Y D
O-V-E-R-W-E-I-G-H-T Lover in
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My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin'
Slappin' niggas known for tellin' bitches fuck it in the late night
"Last
Advocated by the few who do live it
Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,
the office countin' numbers (tell 'em)
Don't ever judge a book by the cover
Bitch, judge a cook by how it bubble (stove)
Yeah, yeah (oh)
Pagin'
that it's not a burden, why?
Because I rap in cursive
They treat my lyrics like the Bible
The OG and the King James Version
This colloquial
My verses
me Grace
(Call me Grace!)
I don't live by the law but I love my enemies
She can't stop texting me
I keep on texting she
Until she got bored of me
2023
to spawn merit; I was born where all the king's men couldn't mend a broken spirit; I was born where it don't matter if you stand, sit, or fall, to live
mean
Who cares about your petty degree
Cuz you better know me
I'm a beast rolling in my Corvette right down on Sunset (That Street)
We going live in my
keep it shaking
Until she get bucket naked?
How 'bout she make a dollar
And stop the procrastination?
How 'bout I been a king?
Lord of the gold rings
outside
I got a mixed kid he'll be rich by 9
The apple might not fall far from the tree
But if eves not around he'll live and not
Trough Trials
Low Waves
In the ghetto
You think life is hard
Food stamps and tore up cars
Wall to wall dirty orange carpet
Sittin' in a bucket, hopin' you can start it
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
I came from ramen noodles n*gga and sliding buckets
Started from the bottom now I'm recognized in public
Motivated by them times had hunger in my
First things first El Butler walk through the fire
Destiny gotta outweigh my desire
I seek the kingdom until I retire
I'm down with the king cause
go to work
Keep the peace on earth
This is a rebirth
A renaissance that lurks
Around the corner until infinity
A year that lets me live my dream
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