Lyrics:
all the good people can be who they chose to be
And live with no fear
For those who have been bullied
Mistreated
Hated
Not gonna bring me down.
just to get by
I just pushed down
Whippin' on the corner with a bag in the trunk
For all my niggas never having enough
Like what the fuck is ever
"Get on the bus", go get your work
And keep your beeper chirpin' is a must
Is you on that dust or cornstarch?
Familiar with that smack man?
The music
already know
Can't lose my focus
And I can't lose control
Trying to live in the moment
But I'm too fast to be slow
This would be your victory
For me, this
on the ground
They’re trying to blow up, but they’re brought back down
Man it’s sad to see so many good people down
And it’s sad to see haters all around me
Like
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
Yeah,
Drizz, YM,
TrailBlazer on production,
Yeah, they can’t really tell me anything,
Like,
Man was really broke,
(Nice One, TrailBlazer)
Look,
she a fan (she goin')
We get your dope, it be wrapped in saran (dope)
Back to back cash you know gang ain't playin' (cash)
If he a opp you can't save
day sitting down to work, hell like
Even when you're not in the quote on quote "studio", like
Time is an illusion and the world I live on is my studio
won't hear from ya
I can't give up, I gotta grind and live for ya
In your absence, I'll step up and hold it down here for ya (Hold it down!)
But you know
want feel me
Don't Wana hear me so you feel me
How you gon heal me
Just wan kill me won lead me down the steary
I can't let them near me
Gon feel me
I see death around the- corner, anyday
Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway
Strugglin and strivin, my destiny's to die
Keep my
as everything seems
Keep hustling
We gon' get it by any means
How unfortunate, January the sixth
Federal officers, raided our offices
Making it hard for us
the ghetto
Her vote go to any nigga that keep Jesus in the convo
Me and her just get on good terms
Thank God for them unexpected turns
Breaks her heart
Tek dat
Tek dat
Bussin ya bean
Tek dat
Tek dat
Bussin ya bean
Jetpack man way I left 'em all eating my dust
Left 'em all lookin' at me
Good gyal
shit cool
Nigga yeen no fool
Better keep shit cool
Talking down so I aim for the neck
Live a sweet life, like I'm on the deck
Taking off, like I hopped
and we all live by the code
Shots fired but this ain't no time to pose
I got two bad bitches with me and they really down to touch the road
I been floating
Punch the clock
Join the rest of the stock
Dem say that man nah work
Den man gon starve
But when the pot's locked down
By the fattest of hogs
Then ya
I know is to keep it going
Gotta make it happen if you want it
Don't really care about the opponents
Can't compete if you don't even know it
I just
the pedestals
You're standing on
Close down all factories
Make you fall to your hands and knees
Getting kicked by all those you put down
All the propaganda you
to want her
For she's someone else's girl
But I can't help the fact I love her
And my heart believes that she
Would be the one to help me live
To keep me
sits in the sky
Compared to the clouds as they roll by
Compared to the bugs and the spiders and flies I am an apeman
In man's evolution he's created
When it's too close to call
You can call on me
Can't waste no time
I gotta take what's mine
Cuz I ain't going down without a fight no
I give it all till
Reminds me of being back in the day
Utter one wrong word, you get smacked in the face
It's a code to live by keep ya mouth shut, head down
You break
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