Lyrics:
rise
D:
You bought your round and I bought mine
D, JONAH, GRUB:
Get up, get out, go on, go home
D:
Two roads diverge in a wood, and now each of us
for a baller came find one come find one
Yo she came in fendi I came dripped down too
And she get round one and she can get round 2
And she love me cuz
put in the work and take the time
I’ll get it right
Triple threat
I’m busy instead
I’ll make a move, but it’s not coming in two
It’s coming in three
my
Point 2 fingers in the sky sky
Bout to get food get me thai thai
Rude girl stare when I drive by
We connect like the Wifi
Send a snap cause she feel
me over at the draft, G
7 o'clock I dumped the body, now I'm changin cars
Get 'em up with Face, now it's time to take them hoes to war
Called up
dey,shey u go dey o
2nd verse
Oh my bby Ur fada warn me say make l no near u
Unless he go treat me like a robber
Lock me for jail where I go suffer
Male
don't wanna descend.
And one day I'ma find myself and I'ma do it all by myself.
And I'ma get right, make a few rhymes to get me into the limelight.
some bad
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh lord please don't let me be misunderstood
As soon as the beat drop
Within two bars, you
When you get tempted while you're looking I'm looking for a freak, yeah
We can keep it daily yeah you know I'm talking seven days a week, yeah
Me
nagging, I don't care bout such and such, Mm mm
Baby any time I'm sad I take some drugs to keep me up, Mm hm
Had some problems
Had to get them figured out
fabes)
I just bronxed two people in a telephone pole
I'm in the street now I'm finna bronx 2 more (SKRAA)
Piccadilly, suck me like my willy
Suburban
down in the city
Get treated by your bish when I'm in your city
You gon leave for work and your bish gon come with me
I got all these bishes but just not
can I get to know you,
Can I call you on your cellphone,
Can you be my girlfriend?
Hey little Lady, please tell me ya name
Hey little lady do
a whip you'd never'd imagined (check me out)
Who said we'd never be gunnas?
Live by the code of honor (code of honor)
Who said they're ready
There's only two cigarettes that matter
The first one and the last one you smoke
The kind of smoke that gets in your eyes
The kind of smoke that
copped me a handy?
'Member seein' pops on the line, now I get shivers when I stand on that street
I lost Josh on a motorbike
Plan A was never the plan B
get loose, she tryna win
I beat her by the house, or beat her in
There's forty in the couch, I let her spend
When it costly, you better call in
type
Me ago make sure yuh get the visa flight
Cause yuh say the fuck better
When the two ah we high
& me Ago take it easy
True you new to recoil
Know yuh
hand too knockin'
And I told her don't play me, bitch I'm somethin' like a mechanic
'Cause I gotta keep that tool by me, I don't care who by me
So hard to breathe this air that we call love,
Ain't nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love,
When you get hurt by the one you living for,
to me, we can do classic or get trashy
Matter fact we ain't even gotta go to the crib girl we can do it in the back seat
For now sit back relax and let
Swang affiliate, X.O. sip, a gold getter
With the rest to gather, my cold killer
It's "Me Against the World" like 2Pac
And like Biggie, I'm "Ready
[Hook - 2x]
Guerilla till I die, mama don't cry
When they come for me, when I blast
We gon see how many of em run from me
Guerilla till I die, but I
that's the way I feel, I am already
When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone
Drunk by myself
(Verse 2)
Heard niggas hate me, but I
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