Lyrics:
was
At so I had to trap
I used to traffic drugs like CVS before GPS
Plus was stuck in my ways
(Waze) before I had the app
I'm from uptown
But now in
still survive with no pain
And id lose if it went away
Just how do I begin to explain..
By the way, your way or my way, its OK, 'cause either way you
Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way
and the dark
So there's nothing amiss
I'd rather die than see bondage, my nigga
Ain't jumping the ship, bitch
I'll die by the trigger
Protecting the home, shit
the future sounds like I'm wearing a jetpack
I'm on the Up and Up
I used to just fuck up
They thought the come up was dumb luck
But it's all by design
I got
Really been about it I'm too hard to find
Smoking on a honey just to find the rhyme
Slatt in a minute boutta call the slime
Find a way to die like
Sometimes I don't know what to think
About all and what it's been
I will say goodbye
Till the day I die
Understand the pain
Bitch I'm on my way
Young
Dumb
hoe?
Boy you hard on 'em - nigga you ain't know?
When you testify, you got to keep it fly
A lot of niggaz lie, shit we do or die
E'ryday we high,
you're gone I get teary eyed)
No no no, I need ya home
Right by my side
(Why can't you see it clearly)
If I die before I wake
Id pray you don't lose your
believe in no pregnant virgin
Now further in the story
We got the fucking dumb category
His mom's here but his dad's in the sky
Let him be born just to die
I was
What the fuck did I become
What the fuck you tryna say
Roll me up a J
Don't try to give advice
Only roll my way
Yeah, I'm young, dumb, broke
Fall
In love, with you
I never, love someone
Now I really hate the sight of you
Make Love, then break up
All we do is go back and Forth
By the way
bitches be the crazy ones
Why the pretty bitches be the crazy ones
Maybe it's the plump kitty
Or the tattoo between the titties
That got me singin dum ditty
grippin' the Llama
For small bread I could get you bodied
It's a million ways to die but I'll
Get you hit wit' a pistol probably
I got some issues probably
I
Time runs by, he taps me on the shoulder
Hey there guy, you're only getting older
Live your life, and die young
Whoever cares, can hold their tongue
Yeah the ass dumb but she’s hell a smart
YEA! Roll up the GG
tell me how much that you need me
She’s a little freak freak
Kitty on Fiji making love
how hard you try to see death, you gotta die
A lot of my, peers didn't make it to the years to come
Did life do 'em right, or did life leave 'em dumb
Alright, feels like
Purp flight part two
Stupid
Let's go
Dive into the bottle
Yes i do my own stunts
Bitches like bananas, get em by the bunch
Eat
out am a veteran
Only nigga trapping
And I'm never lost
You can see am not scared
By the way I walk
And my flow is burning
It came out a pot
I'm
caught the pussy by the tail and
The kitty cat wailed under his power!
So scared that he pissed
Tinny rubbed his nose in it
And called him a coward
"You
kind
Stuck in the past (but) you can't rewind
Can't leave it to fate, I'm getting mines
Been losing my faith, I pray I don't die
Pull up in Jordans
sure
They'll know you're fibbing if you tell them you got hit by a door
But young woman, the pimp sees you as nothing but a dumb hooker
Medical
platter
Just a cog dude scrolling through the whisper chatter
Born to blow apart the minds but there ain't no splatter
Just empty skulls numbed by the dumb
I over shine, ain't no niggas over Sean
Toll rollin by the quarter so I guess we're going overtime.
'Til we're Dumb high, dumb high
Westside, bitch
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