Lyrics:
Sometimes I don't even know how I feel
But I feel if you hating shit goin' get real
I feel like goin' buy me a brand new car
I feel like the neighborhood
Don't get scared
Just be prepared for the worst
The streets coerced my mind with crime
My 9 busts shots and outbursts
Through your back out your
(fuck the system)
Not from golden state
Still I’m a warrior like curry (border baby)
Third coast baby
Where were swinging and swerving (Texas boy)
Strange Music! I know ya'll see us!
Ya'll saw that Forbes list 2 years in a row, nigga, don't play!
And we still doing it!
Harder than most
they was doin
You should've been thru with nigga
We from the south they from the north
We live by different codes
Get some money move out the hood was
like my necklace, she can't get a message
She just got a F in, yeah, fuck niggas
Yeah, cause she don't trust niggas
Yeah, she used to dub niggas
Yeah,
you're tuff
Yo your ass will get snuffed
[Verse Two: performed by Paulie Two Times]
Yo I got no heart when I start my collections, collections
You pay
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
Don't wanna get consumed by my past
No fear in us, go get the broom like the Mavs
Lev—Level up
Times is wasted
She swallow me, tainted
Tryna get you from
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
school, woah
Music and uh yeah, the hoops aye
You know we don't fuck with no school, woah
These bitches I meet them by two's, aye
But I still do not fuck
a blur, what happened? I really just don't know
Got flashbacks coming but they come back slow
And even if I wanted, couldn't get to that place
I blacked-in
and get jerked and robbed for
Their life by a knife or a gun
So when ya see me coming, nigga, run
[Chorus: x2]
"See I had to lick em" "Punk
you (don't wanna ride on)
I can't shuck and jive with you
Say I'm hittin' on two by two (two)
They watch tryna do what I do (do)
Know I'm poppin',
family went away on a weekend ski trip
And they left $100 and a note by the phone
That said: 'Don't have any company till we get home'
No company? I'm
want smoke up on the rumors we can fight about it
But if he don't then maybe we can get the chopsticks
The whip got tits out I'm saying that it's
rude
I send for the head top rearranger
Go home and do the math
I'm Jme multiplied by Maxwell Ranger
Way too serious
And if you don't wanna get taken
niggaz is couraged, I get wild
So don't make me angry, you wouldn't like me when I'm angry
I've got a lot of enemies, and they'd all like to bang me
it don't mix
And you don't even know you're waiting for your rhyme fix
But my mind sticks, my rhyme hits, your mind gets
Amputated, 'cause your
throughout my life those are the rules that I've lived by
A sucker put his hands on me homie I'll give a guy
A jab, jab, jab, uppercut, jab
Get 'em a steaks
Did me wrong back then
Now I look at you as danger
I've been on alert
Like a Walker Texas Ranger
Now I'm living comfy like
I'm Jesus in a manger
They
learn we mtb
My wifey is gorgeous
My ego enormous
I step by myself, this a solo performance
Long Live to Butta, my nigga he soaring
I will not be regular
the glamourous life,
Don P. for breakfast, Benz, stretches, and Lexus,
Distribution of coke from Louisiana to Texas,
Some fabricated, but fascinated by the way
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