Lyrics:
here tell me about the sky
Maybe I'm hallucinating, hyperventilating
If you asked me now then I couldn't tell you why
I've been sitting here too long by
to see
Two ears for listening
That's Soul and Harmony
And now you know
Get a job, stack some green
Just hustle by any means
Legit tho keep it clean
see, the truths been hidden under your nose for a long time
The only real power is the one over your mind
So once you seek control of every little thing
the same mistakes I made
She's a real nice girl and she's always there for you
But a nice girl wouldn't tell you what you should do
Oh, listen boy, I'm
a fact
How?
I'm keeping it real
Always a stack
Man you know
Is you with me or what?
Cuz when I pull off you can't hop on the bus
And don't try to tell
deen ish allah I'ma get it right
On the Bible you Quran but you can't hide
Pork on the fork, widen the pot
By any means if you like it or not
Malcom X,
spit shit you dribble upon the beat
And even though I'm hungry I'm waiting before I eat
Praying to the Lord for my soul to fucking keep
Praying to a Lord
I went back to the doctor to get another shrink
I sit and tell him about my weekend
But he never betray what he thinks
Can you see the real me,
happy is a physical thing
And you can achieve by smoking cohiba
Sipping codein you do this every week
You tell yourself you're happy you
A liar and you
it's easy to go back to
Fake nigga you in it for the ho's and dough
Cut yo lights off nigga see yo soul glow
I'm light skin so it's like I'm using soul
my heart
Is Never where you at
Or where it need to be
And I can tell by
How you look
You holding back
That shit be changing me
When you having cloudy
world, but when I'm close to you, I love to chill
Baby, tell me how you feel
Tell it to me twice like I'm knowing it ain't real
Got you for the night, but
about is money
Cause in this world you need that to live
This world is all about the money
For it tell me what would you give?
Will you sell your soul
you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here (I'm not tryna play fly)
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear (weave?)
you make in two weeks
Look, you don't have to play fly in here (I'm not tryna play fly)
Yo, I can tell you're fly by the weave that you wear (weave?)
feelin?
Tell me how you feelin
I was thinkin bout way gettin blue cheese
Talkin bout dead presidents
I got you I'm for real
Talkin bout these niggas
Are
to heal, life is real can't break the seal of the high priest
Righteous souls want peace, dead fighters deceased, blood dribbles down from the bottom lip
on a nigga
Doin' me, never stressin' on a nigga
Try, I go to prison a nigga
Gotta prob, nigga take it up
Real G, never made it up
One hunnit for the Hood
the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won't be easy
666 is no longer alone
He's
the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won't be easy
666 is no longer alone
He's
the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes
Better not compromise, it won't be easy
666 is no longer alone
He's
at survival
I can't tell if you're here for me out of love or sympathy
Unconditionally loving you has mugged me mentally
Judging, better see plummet, if we're
brainwashed, really? (Really)
Kidnapped, really? (Really)
Can't eat, really? (Really)
Real talk, that shit sound silly (yeah)
And if you really, really wanna
things get better for you
'Cause I'ma make things get better for me
And keep it Doggystyle, hottest thing out the LB
The L-L-G wit D-P-G by the sea
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