Lyrics:
it (stop)know you appalled dotted
But this my call by the force prophet, all profit all profit)
Harlem hustler (yep), I can't at all knock it (nope)
wiped off the face of the planet by disease
They claim they have no cure
In the matter of a blinking eye
All of us right now can testify
Take a stand,
too busy makin them moves
Makin the moves
Doin what I gotta do
For now I get by
But I got my eye on the prize
They wanna go for a ride
I'm happy
how blood drys as a mother cries
Open eyes gettin' landed on by flys
There's no disguise for the ones who harassin'
The reason for the illin' is
up to no good
With that Mac like right beside me
I ain't by no niggas eyeing my figures
Deprive me of my life, try me
I'ma rip up tissue, homie I
struggle at all, do I still write that ? Do it make me a bit peculiar I carry a loaded weapon and amethyst for protection. Perfection inside reflection
run and everytime
I hear my Father call
And there's a reason why I've been
Hated on by many men
But I ain't tripping I keep all
Of 'em in prayer man
no money from me (what? Nah)
And every nigga that's with me keep a gun (got it)
Bet not run up on us 'cause we ain't for none
We ain't for none
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
nigga stressing out tryna be me
I made the swag nigga, it's not easy
Im drinking Voss nigga, fuck the Fiji
They know I'm going off for no reason
Me n my
dollar spot
A educated brother
Didn't have no money for college he was taught the street knowledge
Part of the plan
To keep us fightin in the street
to none of these stupid ass niggas
Don't need no friends if it aint bout money got nothing to do with these niggas
I'm ten toes down all by myself
I be in
Steady getting sweated by the opposition
Could you handle
All this scandal
And keep on stepping like boots and sandals
My handle, is young
to the red for fucking with us
Now we sick in the head nigga
By all means, it really don't stop, stay out the dark
Keep messing get marked
Face to face I'm 'a
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
for the bills like Gabe Davis (fflllppp beep)
Wockhardt tryna put a stop to my heart
The whip got no key push it to start
I got that dope that'll send
To determine what is really coming next like
RIP to my idol Mac
He's the reason why I started rap
Now I gotta just look past
To the song they gonna call a smash
dumb tryna act all nice and cute
Stop skatin numb across the ice its cool
Stop slayin some hoes for no reason im a fool
Its a toy story short not beefin
defending this, y'all resent the kid till I'm popping
I got my city on my back, I got my brodie by my side
I got a 30 in my strap, for anyone talking
can't measure my worth
But when you try, you'll need a ruler made by all the Greek gods
Because the odds have always been stacked against me when back's
(with no mask)
You don't wanna see my lil' nigga in yo' grass, huh (in yo' grass)
Hangin' all out the window, swingin' that Mac (boom boom boom)
Pay
no lies
I'm packin' my bags for the very last time
There's no reason to run
There's no reason to hide
You're my soul, my love, my partner in crime
When
but all my cars is European (all my cars is European)
Lamborghini Geeski
That ain't my name for no reason (that ain't my name for no reason
You shook 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town
It's similar to Vietnam
Now we all
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