Lyrics:
a nigga like E should'a never been born
Too late, big mistake in '72
It's '92, now the year of code blue
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I'm a motherfuckin'
see
Southside representin' and this is Lil' to Keke
First three, who it be, L-i-l K-e
That's me, I'm a g, from the southside of the T
You and me, baby,
the streams
Posting comments and memes
Love the sound when that money counter cha-ching
It's Concrete, you know the drama we bring
Me and Con the Machine
rhyme you took me back in time
Back to the first love I ever knew
Giving it over, giving it over
Got my broken heart healed and removed from its cast
looking down down down down
Gimme that crown crown crown crown
I'm running this town town town town
Spinning it round round round round
10 toes
See, my momma...she was wrong when I was born
That a nigga like E should'a never been born
Too late, big mistake in '72
It's '92, now the year of code
a hoe
By something that they never saw
An M-72A2 mothafucking law
We can rumble in the jungle
Or have a World War 3 right here on the concrete
God damn, I
is born in Tupelo!
In a clap-board shack with a roof of tin
Where the rain came down and leaked within
A young mother frozen on a concrete floor
With
is born in Tupelo!
In a clap-board shack with a roof of tin
Where the rain came down and leaked within
A young mother frozen on a concrete floor
With
Writes 'Slow Hand' on a twenty
And slips it to the band
By the end of the first verse they're on the floor
By the end of the song they're out the door
to be careful
Ain't no god around here to protect folks
When their homes getting pounded by hailstorms
Only lord they can bow to is hell born
Only kings
out, now will it?
And ill town fell like I stuck-up props, got shot
Don't worry, I hit by a, flurry, and his punk-ass dropped
But I'm the one who has
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Born down in a dead man's town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
End up like a dog that's been beat too much
Till you spend half your
why you made me like is like slavey tech-nines and three eighties
homies live in shady pray for your baby my first born replace me
this ghetto
Since first grade I was scared to come in last
When it came to running shit I was first up in my class
I'm tryna leave a mark, know my name gonna
or September
I be lovin the heat
Born in this shit what do you mean
I'm keeping it flames like 120
Yeah back in my home town the heat it get dummy
Cooking a egg
stuck in the lobby
This the first Now Born, son I'm blessed with mad lessons
Conquered crazy devils, my mind is a weapon
You can't fast with me
truth
Wasn't born with you, prestige, yes indeed
Pourin' the juice
Pray for mercy, you heard me, grip
Now you worried sick
Your talk is Murray slick
I
came out a da mud
Dustin dis dirt up off of me
You Thought you killed me bitch
Well I been born again like a resurrection
I'm back backed by popular
whisper my saga, as I cruise by slow
My empire's saga, 'neath the streetlight's glow
Money, power, the game, it's a playful art
In this concrete canvas, I
Now I see it gets tough real fast
No matter where you come from
First place or last
Born and raised in the city of culture
Adidas stripes
Sharp knives
Small town girl
Coca Cola grin
Honeysuckle skin
Born beneath the ready sign
Of a strawberry moon
Small town girl
Small town girl
Shows up
because I'm gifted
And this project is brilliant"
GQ: GQ: You were born
In Long Beach, California
But moved to New Orleans at age
5 when is the first
Time
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