Lyrics:
of a delinquent
But with this rhyming I'm distinguished
God designed me as a linguist
Forming diamonds out of ingots
Never blinded by the trinkets
I was plotting
I'm so thankful for the love
You know who you are
How many did that hit
Smile with me
I feel the energy
It's becoming everything
Careless family,
and hold me
I was by my lonely
Say you love me show me
Baby you my trophy
Come closer and hold me
I was by my lonely
Yeah, girl, you special to me
You know
write rhymes
I tell 'em I used to
Shit now I'm writin' history you gonna remember
Like The Juice Crew
You to the G to the K-P-A Playa
Miss me bout
on these niggas, stay on these blocks
No limit forever, we all we got
Stay in the club, stay with that heat
OG person, all the bad bitches with me
And I
to you like it's your birthday
Baby girl, I'm tryna hit it in the worst way
Come on tell me right now, is you thirsty
Baby
I could give it to you like it's
Please believe me, pretty ass girl
With a brown tone, fuck good
Give her wood, eat her off the bone
Have her going crazy
Yeah, hold my dome
Make me pull
accuse
Me of
Gettin high
Gettin by
Not having goals
Wasting my life
Wasting the nights
At my girlfriend house
Sometimes wasn't at the girlfriends
of the life I led
Am I gonna have my body filled with lead
My brain is stuck between trying to kill me
or take me away from the violence
Cacophony is still
with a city girl
Something like JT
Wonder why these fuck niggas hate me
With the midnight club speed racing
Stepping on the gas
Got the hoes going crazy
like a king on his thrown
Position in life yeah I took cause I'm grown
Bury the past ya a dog with his bone
Foot to the pedal the future unknown
Moving
like kendrick
i am supported
by industries
feelin me
she gon need me
but i am rollin
i make a killing
i fill the space
hush up
cops in front of us
pop a perky
Fake friends taking advantage of me
Kill them with kindness so I'm an assassin
Done with drugs put that in the past tense
Them Niggas they
real with you
Fuck him!
Bet you he don't do it like I do
Catch him off side riding I shoot "pop, pop, pop!"
Girl, come back to the crib
on the rocks
If you want come get you some
Don't call it conscious You're stating the obvious
I'm birthing you bitches Just call me Osiris
If pussy your
on the rocks
If you want come get you some
Don't call it conscious You're stating the obvious
I'm birthing you bitches Just call me Osiris
If pussy your
Time and time again I said I'm not the one to play with
Always staying humble never be up on that fake shit
Niggas hating on me cause they chick look
Hall of fame
It's a game, I win every time
Yeah, you a lame
Can't coincide with your brain
Match me, mad fits, big hitter hitting licks
Public
She got a man but hit me for them toxins
Fuck all them sentiments, I'm with that sediment, know how I'm rocking
Put that boy up but I ain't making shit
nigga rap sat me down, like this
He said, "P, you gon' wind up dead
You and Hav' real good with that music shit
You need to stick to it, dunn, get your
wanna web
I just wanna chill but gettin still gettin confronted by ice grills
They learn when I hit 'em with, heat and conspicious
Stunt, just a little
(all, all that glitters is not gold)
Ma, we here, we gon' cook this Sunday, okay? (And all gold is not reality)
So come by (real is what you lays on me
me
More that you want to do with me
Everything must go
To clear out my soul
Come do what you want to do in me
Do what you want to do in me
Everything
Why don't you come around,
My way(way) my way
My way(way) my way(way)
Why don't you come around?
Uh, Uh, Uh,
Why don't you come around
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