Lyrics:
slack
Never been a quitter, I'ma turn it to the max
Lean in my liver, I've been taking good batch
Real dope dudes don't hang around rats
Four by four
He ain't B.I.G. and I ain't 'Pac we just eatin' off rap
One love
[Chorus]
[Just Blaze]
It ain't over, Ladies and gentleman, I go by the name
wave like they stoppin' a taxi
On a six, in a Lamb', but I'm not that bitch Mary (Helluva made this beat, baby)
Four-one
They counted me out, I came
it, to get hard
Instead it is fast-going, coming fast
Brick by brick, I'm legoing, I built these bars
4am
I be smokin some dope
4am
You say start
Whoa (K4ProducedIt)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (Skeeo, this shit crazy, fool)
Say, your homeboy, he a joker
Ya heard me?
Six in the mornin' (Free my
cracking the tequila and I'm Twisting the limes
Luxury
Is what I want
Can't get nothin' by sitting at Home
Luxury
Is what I need
Gotta bring it back for
(Great John on the beat by the way)
I was on tour for four months we was overseas (Greenlight Gang)
Did fifty-five shows in forty-five countries (woah)
around with them nothin'-ass bitches then
Go on, got me hot, smokin' like a chimney
We used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemies
Deep
a fuck bout nothin, I'm petty
Hit your bitch from the back, now she calling me daddy
But I won't save her, and she want me sadly
Mane Go pick her up, I
to me
Love of my life, I love you till I d.i.e
Light a candle or two-, three, four, maybe five
One at a time, to keep the flame alive
Then go at it for
(Yeah I'm selfish)
Yeah my head is clear, nothin' but money on mind
(I can't help it)
Friends with vices, they be eatin' up all of my time
(Yeah I'm
by the screen door
Wants to play catch
Go fetch
I got you here next to me
Head on my shoulder, hand on my knee
Tell me, girl, how am I supposed
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
Forever chasin
Hip Hop
Until da final act of death
Takes my last breath
Odesables of saren vega make me go def
With nothin left
But the force that creates
of a system
Carry on, carry on, carry on (okay)
My partner ran in them stores with a mask before Covid, he say if he go and get paid
His daughter just turned
Lee gettin' trailed by sniper
How the fuck you feel that I don't mean nothin'?
All them years in the bando, no clean nothin'
Runnin' to the cops,
that's been proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John
ride
Im more than an average guy
Support what I fantasize
She see that it clear
Its like 2 life sentences it ain't nothin time
I rather let it go by
down by the fuckin' four pound in your dome
Hit you with the nick plate chrome
Queensbridge, that's my motherfuckin' home
Off the top of my head, yo,
the three-o-to-four pound
Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!!
It's the National Pass Time, it's blast time - club's out
Niggas break ill, pop-drunks get
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
invasion
I fill up a nigga, like four cups
Asshole by nature, give no fucks
I kill a nigga dead, no toetrucks
It's me, nigga, don't look tough
Don't take
like I'm Toad
Hop in the forth, that four-forty-four close
It's on, soon as you see 'em, let go
Reloaded it and dump it some more
So we posted up by
touch, give me that- uh
Gone in four, fourth quarter pump
And we done with this here, I need my blunt
Don't tell me nothin', you
Can't tell me nothin', nah
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