Lyrics:
Why they take Stack?
Why they take Nipsey?
Why Shawn gone?
Why ain't he with me
Im asking u God?
Maybe he's busy
The Marathon Continues
I know y'all
probably think I led you on
But really I was caught up in the moment, I was gone
Your love was like some sweet chin music from Shawn
It's crazy cause she
Heard yo'
Seas rocky we ain't on the same boat
Bandana like I'm Santana, strap like Rambo
I got snaked by my brothers gotta keep the ammo
Dressed
vomit I’m a star on fire I am a comet and I’m gone quick on a long trip bag it up ship it out distribution shit and I’ll feed you a clip that’s why he
We so jiggy up in here (let's go Weezy)
Slim baby, I see you (yes)
The streets make the hustlas
Hustlas make the world go 'round
The world is
the flyers
Of the album release the single release party
The little club hosting event i'ma
Pull up and when I do pull up
Just have the same type of energy
albums
Hittin just
Like the Carter
Half man
Half amazing
Eyes stay csian
Doin me is
Main occupation
I had boss up
To better
My situation
I'll
My head feeling awful heavy hey man
You give a rapping junkie a bag of money
He'll disappear
Tell you the album's coming
Now that's all I wanna say
at the starry lights
And picturing what it's like
If you were by my side
And we could stay up all night
Talking 'till the sky falls dark
Watching as the sunset
Only time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib
Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up
the richest
All those times that we spent by the pool girl
Was too broke to even take you to the zoo girl
Maybe it's because I had you girl
Was thinking
when I was talking my truth
When Shaaz and I just dropped an album out of the blue, huh
If you want to be a man like Shaaz
You gotta shake up the odds
whipper snapper, quick to slap the ass of a dame.
In the club and I ain't even ask you your name
By the bar 'n I ain't gotta ask for the change
Buckle up
got you messed up, all up in ya feelings
Look at your career, are you even in the building?
Swimming in ya doubts, gotta do the breast stroke
Tryna
the payment
All these little rapper come and go, I wonder where they went
Ten years and runnin', we came up from the basement
(You are watching a master–)
[Chorus:]
If I go on my way without you
Woooahh where would I go
If I go on my way without you
Woooahh where would I go
A :
I'm having
I've been saying I'm the greatest while low-key hanging it up
Can't tell if it's depression or me just not giving a fuck
Album's been done for a year
did what?
Realize who I am
I'm like the monster from that red album
Cover me with pixels so I don't see the outcome
Run up investment fund
If I die,
his chain
Then I spill his brain, then I feel his pain
Some of the consequences when you dealin with a plug thug
And I'm backed up by the Queen, we
get up
Homies come pull up
Bitch you can't make up
Fuck on the critics I don't ever mess up
Go get an attitude, don't study mozart
I came from the stars
a big ass lesson we all go through
Friends you was close to all of a sudden want to smoke you
They all deceitful; I got shot up by a nigga I knew since
act like you not phased (whoa)
I hate when my bitches act like they not slaves (ah)
And I'm a born sinner but I got saved (Joyner)
Show up
down your throat, like you asked for
Fuck it, change the subject
You thought the album was off?
But I ain´t done yet
I was gone for a day, but let
to no church as a jit
Live by the gun by the dirt y the pitch
Jus a young man ballin I be caught up in the mix uh
Stuck inside the minors jus ballin
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