Lyrics:
to the weather
I'm coppin' by the 4G, by my schedule
Ain't no one can hold me, I ain't lettin' up
Catch him, lack him, wack him, the way I be settin' up
Foot
you've been fightin' for your soul, bitterness fills up the darkness as swallows you whole
Brother been tellin' me better get better before I grow,
Brother
up kitted to the... nah fuck that
Lil' nigga think he smart, get a dunce cap
Know they see me heatin' up get the thermostat
Know they see me marchin
get saved by image
I'm sizin' niggas up but
This ain't full fittin'
I can hear the sneak diss in the play back
Niggas will see me, one on one to say
mine
Parked up I’m on foot
Bitches on sweep, I was on soot
I was on creep, niggaz on look
I ain’t gotta say why
I give a nod and walk straight by
Bare
cye
cll them niggas that come from the rags hope they get a bag
If you putting in work up in that class aye continue that
If you slide with Glocks
to fake the bull
No matter what you think I'ma still be out here trying to take the bull by the horn
Trying to get this music out there by the corn fields
style shot ya knot like a stun gun
I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness
Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown
By this nasty-ass
two, two
Three, three, four, breathe easy
One, two, three, four, breathe easy (suckers)
Get your weight up
Not your hate up
Jigga man is diesel
As soon as they show, they gonna get popped
They bailed down Sesame Street and caught em
Little Boy Blue is up front givin' orders
Little did they
style shot ya knot like a stun gun
I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness
Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown
By this nasty-ass
As soon as they show, they gonna get popped
They bailed down Sesame Street and caught em
Little Boy Blue is up front givin' orders
Little did they
goin' on?"
I tried to break it up, I said, "Stop it, just leave her"
She said, "If I can't smoke none, she can't either"
She grabbed me closely by my
back
Look through the tint recognized a jack
Two brothers strolled up
Talkin' bout get out
Donald D blazed
Shot one fool through his fuckin' mouth
heard that the President was still alive
So I told my brother, I said, "Hey let's get on a train
And go to that Big House up there and see how
and take their ho
Cause Cinderella is much too fast
Before twelve, givin' up ass
Double barrels all loaded and cocked
As soon as they show, they gonna get
to tell em that u get what u been giving off
Got on my grind it's time to shine I swear I'm taking off
Met up wit Ben to stack them ends they knew they took
to fuck me cuz I'm player
Young niggas hatin' on me tell them step they weight up
This trigger on my hip don't get these pussy niggas ate up
I'm sippin'
The vibes and all the bad times and I swear I don't condone
But when I get it, Ima get it, we gone get it. Hold our own
Stacking up that money I'm getting
only my Glock
Put it in my pants and it’s hot
Try me bitch get shot
Open up open up open up open up
Bust inside leave it white like a coconut
Thot she
Im busting its hard to stay mad
Located evasive but strap can get grabbed
Turn off yo location now where was we at
I twist up another proceed to lay
some words to get you by,
But then you go get high,
Ignore me for the night
The stress of pretending I'm happy with you
Pray that you find something
up
Con
She want me to slow it down I could do it any type of way
See other niggas talk don't walk so they leave you bored
But you gonna get hyped today
a patterned yard
Baby I can never get enough the way you back it up upon the banister yeah
Still filling you up by the litre
Hit the belly till we get our ps
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