Lyrics:
on beast mode
My niggas winning
Some blue doc and some weed smoke
My niggas winning
We still live by the G code niggas winning
My niggas winning my niggas
Drive By The Block.
Then I'll Go Grab The Lock.
Then I'll Case You in Box.
Best not Drive By The Block.
cs the world turns, and the chronic
flip my middle finger I'm chilling on 20 million
The rumors turn me on I'm masturbating at the top
These hoes so excited they catching every drop
I'm
dreaming in every drop
just look watch
napalm looking in my rearview
near sight cuz the kush blue
kick flows and fuck hoes
skate life all a nigga knows
with the face blue
Face blue huh yuh yuh
Take one
Do it one take, I don't got no day
Ones
Cannot trust, I be followed by some fake ones
COD zombies yeah
24 hours to live...
24 hours to live...
Seven-thousand, four hundred, twenty three grains
of sand drop from the hourglass
It's how much time I got
sheet and bars
Drag rappers by they wife beater
Drama King told me "Drag
Go stupid" so Imma go stupid
Made this fitted cap a drop top
Almost mini couped
clubs, filthy whores
Somebody daughter getting ten singles to drop her drawers
Crack fiends buy new tv for twenty beans
Niggas trynna get money, police
On the Southside
Candy sprayed, looking so live
84's and vogues, we glide
Screwzoo, you know we holding it down
I'm still low behind tints
Swanging
need to pretend
Therapist tell me I don't need to defend
Therapy tell me I don't need to explain
Just drop the record on the needle and express my
birth
to man.
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred
bastard sons.
The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live
and shit
And the nigga got the money to pay his rent
And me (me), I can't nigga
I'm still living with my mom with a plan nigga
To bust out and live my dream
The commander-in-chief just flew by
Did he stop? No, he had a couple seats
Just proved jet blue he's not
Jet blew by the spot
What if he ran out of jet fuel and just
It’s up!! aaiiight , im ready babyboy come jam wit a outlaw lul ma hop straight out the shower , without flaw.
He don’t live by the code don’t know
guards love me
I can tell im by the way they frisk me
That they know im pretty
Live every day like it is sunny
And I share my epiphanies
Get it sunny
when they claim they live it
So I stay hot tipping with that
Drip, but drop it like it a
Hot track
I don't break for the summer
Catch a tan
And a band
the money
I open up my mind by opening bank accounts deposit a 100 stacks
Break up wont take it out baby that's a gift maybe you could live
I knew it
under
We'll drop dead at the end of the fall
It's not worth losing it all
We're going under we're going under
Down in the blue damaged by the new
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
The pen, the sword, in accord
I got a taste for both
Original blows are critical
Rarely play the tropes
I live my life by the way
The one that I
clip a1
Hey shit lit by the way new whip by the way new bitch by the way a1
Here take this Hundred run in the spot and tell em to chef you this BOA
rain drop that pours down and drowns me in sin
It's just about my time to reign until my kingdom falls again
Crumbled down by each rain drop that pours
Straight to the block, to the hood, to a spot
Cocaine to a rock, deuce deuce in a sock
Every dollar closer to a drop
Every drop is closer to a cop
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