Lyrics:
on the weekends
Only text back when ya creepin'
I ain't a fool
This game is for 2
We had the time of our lives
Not counting the minutes
Or hours
Rose petals die
nothing to loose.
I just popped a pill, and it was blue
30 milligrams, I took two
Bad bitch I fuck them all the time by the two
And you know I'm always
caught with the H.I.V. now
No life to live, doc says two more years
So after the laughter, I guess comes the tears
After laughter, comes tears
After
caught with the H.I.V. now
No life to live, doc says two more years
So after the laughter, I guess comes the tears
After laughter, comes tears
After
you a gangsta, just promise me today
That you won't be dead by tomorrow, cause you turnin' fifteen
He said, mama, on some real shit, I'm gon' live till
to eye
First to bomb, quick to unload
Expose my foes for being bitches
Keepin' niggas suspicious
Two Glocks is full of ammo
My army fatigues ready for
Intro
The number one set and sound...live! Ghetto Music. Produced by
KRS One.
Widdy bye bye bye bye bye bye bye
Widdy bye bye bye bye
stay at
I be up where the J's at, tryna up where I stay
I be up where the J's at
Tryna up where I stay at 'cause I live by the J's yeah
when you dead or on lock, that's when that balling stops
[Chorus: x4]
Born gutter, another raised by a single mother
Had to struggle, youngest
now, I’ll punch a n**a in the teeth
Ask Marshawn man he know that I’m a beast
Go by what you heard man I know that you a sheep
Black Lives Matter I
out and use gun like shield
The crew is worldwide, to think we started from the Hill
Beware, of quiet niggaz layin in the cut (for what?)
Yeah woah
Yeah hey
Yeah woah
Yeah hey
Yeah woah
Alright alright alright alright
Let's get it
Two seater I'm riding with the crew
Can't nobody tell
No respect for the boys in blue
No red light see the pilot cruise
Live in the cabin that's the pilot crew
Look like a snack that's pilot food
The way
the dogs never die, yeah
Forty-two come alive, yeah
Hide your bitch, hide your wife
I'm allergic to cap
I can't hear these niggas rap without an EpiPen
Insane Clown Posse!
ICP! About to take you way back! Way back that is, to vernor!
Posse, Yeah!
Me and Shaggy 2 Dope
In the home away from home
In
On the fifth trip
Emotions twisted like a rip stick
Pops dipped, ever since the mistress came
Mama never wanna hear his name
Brother shot by a twelve inch gauge
D-Gotti
Lil' Redd from H.S.E., my partna Kano
It's going down baby, a lil' some'ing like this ha
[Hook]
Say whoo, swoop the coupe off the showroom flo'
what you cookin' up?
Kendre got smoked by the police
I fuck with jit, so I'ma leave him out the 'Wood and smoke Pete
Durk got killed by his homie, shit
Just when they thought I was done for the summer
Came out the cupboard, show my ass like a plumber
I ain't Chinese, but you're worth two dolla
Tee
the news
Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's 4 am and I'm back
Up poppin' with the crew i just landed in
Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
houses with the chandelier
Me and my crew, mad cans of beer
It's copin', live vibe, still eyes open, it's clear
Presidential suites at The Tangier
Gotta picture this shit
Yea
Ay, used to light my Mama squares up on the stove for her
I remember all the lies to Grandma that I told for her
I'll
but to the finish line I come first
No piece I take it and black gave mе congrets
I think I'm a lamb coz mama gave me somе purity
I killed goats coz rap
block you
No weapon formed can prosper and stop 2
One of one , Top 2
From the O.N.E.
But Im not 2
Seize the day and
Live life like it's ya last night
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