Lyrics:
blame cos it never stops
We’re being framed by the things we’re not
When we’re home I hope to hold you
Sing along to another song
We’ll tear up as we get
Na na
Na na
Na na
Na na
More life I want and I need by my side
Cruse in Miami in a Benz no lie
Fly out for a video, that's alright
Gotta be grateful
Rich Gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I gotta get rich 'cause I'm everybody's backbone (ayy)
And they just wanna see what's in the bag, homes (see what's in my
the one who wears the badge is the one with smoking guns
See some officers and ran, because all we know is run
Nigga I can't take a chance I gotta get home
Rocking n rolling
Shot it wasn’t open but I hit it
Fighter like a soldier go the distance
Do no talking show you how I get it
They’ll be doubting til they
riddle
Derry Maine the place we call home
Scared to death no weakness shown
Losers club carve it in stone
We the best act like you know
Come get us we
Hey, did you get any nice pics for your collection
Sure did! I'll have to show ya once I get 'em developed
To get her home safe, I look for a new
a toast to the truly gifted
We're smiling when you say that you got it
We knew you missed it
Hypnotic, the music mystic
Deliver scriptures, considered
like mahogany dimes
We findin' beauty in this urban-gritty usually overlooked by many
Movin' through the densely populated city
And soon
Jason Paige
Before the sun comes up it's time to shine
Show wit we've got
A shit you not, you'll get put in a paradox
Way the lyrics in our workshop
Shh
You pay the P, plus package, and postage
It's just that, I'm not boasting
I'm just out to get my bag
Low he old shit
Focussed
That's why I'm in the lab
your mama say
what your daddy say
i'm feelin real freaky
ah yeah
can't you see it's a f*ck song
Urban Mystic wants to get it on
(Repeat Chorus)
[Verse
Home make you question what it really is
Home got a code got to know who you is
Home doesn't know how to live by itself
Home can be poor home can have
brought to life?
Where I'm from, you get cheffed on a normal night
Men talk on my name, but it's porkie pies
I really put it in a prick like a porcupine
the fuck you toasting
Even if you young dawg you gotta be focused
I can ride the whole wave
Cant surf the whole ocean
I can die today
I pray every morning
Im
pray they take me down
I gave him assignments and he promised to make me proud
Only way you get home safe is if we ain't in town
And if I am, he
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
aint a question
Gotta a black heart I don't care for affection
Gotta fuck on kb if you up in my section
I ride with some ooters so niggas don't test em
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
with your girl, it's just somethin' 'bout her
I'm havin' fun with her, you better come get her
I fuck her face, bust one on her concealer
And make
long
You should never be wrong, I know it's all my fault
My mind been gone, I'm always on the chase
Lipstick on my face, when I get home
You gotta
Riding the tram home at night feeling my city´s heartbeat / Helsinki shitty
park streets / Urban safari / It´s my city, my life, my day, my night /
carbanoro
You gon feel the effect
Cause I just been hustlin'
I get the check I dont cut em in
Really dont know who they
Fucking with
Making a mil on my rap
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