Lyrics:
keep and watch your money
Gotta keep and watch good friends
Be appreciative of your breathing life up to the moment it ends
I done lost a few people I
California
Population none in the desert and sun
Wit' a gun cracker
Runnin' things under his thumb
Starin' hard at the postcards
Isn't it odd and unique?
California
Population none in the desert and sun
With' a gun cracker
Runnin' things under his thumb
Starin' hard at the postcards
Isn't it odd and unique?
If racism ain't a color then it's damn sure in the class
Got the races on each other, you got niggas then there's blacks
You got crackers then
Yep
I said it before and I'll say it again
Life moves pretty fast
You don't stop and look around once and awhile
You could miss it
Hanging out with
enticing
Good Vibes Only I'm inviting
I'm inviting
Come inside then
Grinding like I'm fucking Tony
Snap my finger
And it's over
Got my senses
I'm not spidey
There's never been a nigga this good for this long
This hood
Or this pop, this hot
Or this strong
With so many different flows
This ones for
one in tha chamber cuz cockin it take too long!
Why?
Cuz you in a muthafuckin chopper zone!
[Verse 1:]
The crackers got a law called 10-20-life
way loving every day
Headed for the promised land
I just needed a way to say I'm thankful to stay
Underneath God's right hand
Life's been good to me
It
I don't need a coffee, been awake my whole life
Never slept once, never once closed my eyes
Hit 'em like Rocky: make 'em quake, sweat and cry
Hit 'em
The crackers gone have to come get me survival of the fittest
I'm not crashing out bout a ticket
Shit I been risking my life everyday trying to get it
Hop
California
Population none in the desert and sun
Wit' a gun cracker
Runnin' things under his thumb
Starin' hard at the postcards
Isn't it odd and unique?
Shout out to Jeff in em my homies for life
Niggas doing good never mix my henny with sprite
Don't call me when u need me
I can barely help me
cnd I'm
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Surrounded by bad bitches like
L'm Donald Trump
And I'm always winnin' like I'm Donald Trump
(Hillary Clinton) You know it is
Uh it's just awfully good that
pussy nigga!
I'm sorry you can never feel my life
Tryna have faith, but I never felt alright
It's hard to elevate when this country's ran by whites
addictions with it
Living stoner life
I don't agree with feds
They looking for me
Looking like a cracker
But I'm boss watch your footing
Might shoot the ground
Riding with my high beams on Switching lanes
Crackers tried to pull me They got caught up by the train
I told my Momma I can't get caught up In fame
found the dimes and nickles in my Nike box
I wonder if she know her older brother like to light them rocks
I wonder if she able to get by if I get
Im just trying to survive
And niggas tryna take my life
I know
These niggas gotta go
I been tryna make things right
Im steady tryna fight
To keep
crackers told me I should vote
How i'm supposed to live right when all my life they told me you wrong
Casket or the court, the only time you put a suit
If you’re offended by what I say, good
I’m not an actor but I live like it’s a drama piece
We’ve never been the same, bitch your life’s a comedy
I
I always crooked by the book
Trust nobody
Trust nobody they all serpents
Can't imagine life as a servant
But maybe I always been one
Used by the devil
dismissed
What the fuck you mean by pride?
I got 4, 5, 6 kids wanna see me die
Okay, I'm alive, I'm alive,thats a surprise, what's the price?
Fuck your
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