Lyrics:
about to do something new
And we about to
Check it, say what, say what
CHORUS:
[Biggie]
Hey yo, what's the 411, hun
(What's the 411, hun)
I know you got
to do who, yea
I caught y’all laying in bed
And you let give you head
While I blew up your phone instead
Chorus:
Got damn hey, hey, hey
Been so mad
You looking at me like you wanna see
What's in my head
I promise if you do
That is something I know you will regret
Look into my magic mirrors
Get your fist up like a demonstration, It's amazing
See we made it out this maze man
Keep your head up to the constellation
Praying that one day
in all my unbelief (in my unbelief)
Paranoid anxious high as hell head full of stress
And I love you even though sometimes I forget to text
And I'd
I'm just here to live my life so elevated
All in all I get my magic from my haters
All in all I get my magic from my haters
On and on I hear what
The whole rundown
cll in the bed
Where my head rests at sundown
It's done now
I got no wife
cnd no funds now
She left with the silly little dude
I wanna gun
own
Uh
Taking the gamble like poker
What how to talk in your tone yeah
Cause I might flip
Dicking her down and I dip
Starting to twitch
Making her tap
Shout out Bluu
Sometimes it just feels like I fighting my shadows
We back in this bitch, after a short hiatus
And it’s always a losing battle
Hey
hurts
But I’ll never be defined by these words
Call me what you want
Call me what you want, uh
Call me what you want
Call me what you want, yeah
Black boy
Hey
What's your name?
Are you okay?
Your voice is shaking
What did ya say?
Hiding in the music
You seem in pain
People forget
Hey, Crazyface
You
your coast and your state
I give you people what you like (uh-huh)
What I look like in jail and can't get on the mic? (Uh-uh)
Ain't no funk as funky
life's a risk and I'm stunting like kenivel
& all I know is pain so I'm living hurting people
I'm living paranoid got me looking out my peep hole
I'm
twenty-five
Boy, you better keep your head down if you wanna stay alive
People telling you to stay in your lane, can't even drive
Tell you not to chase your
up!)
You better stash your dope man (Heads up!)
[Lac]
I hear them people coming daddy (Heads up!)
You better get to running daddy (Heads up!)
They
next chapter is monumental
See I'm livin' in the present but writing history when I grab the pencil
I'm still paranoid that the closest people still
is here, this is what I see in my prayers
This is me, though I'm facing and all of my fears
Making all my enemies look in the mirror
And see
before I end up in the dirt
Don't want nobody hurt so I just start bookin
I head to the Lions hall to see whats cookin
Light speed travelin down Laura
Baby what do you say we just get lost
Leave this one horse town like two rebels without a cause
I've got people in Boston, ain't your daddy still
sweet talking me
My guard won't stay up long
And judging by that look in your eyes
None of this could be wrong so
Come a little closer
Come a little
head to shoulders
Down below
cn adolescent but the mind is grown
Do what I wanna do say what I wanna say
Motherfuckers talk shit but never in
like you ain't took a bath with your cousins
Fit three in the bed if it's six of y'all
I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg
But
ran for miles and miles
People live for freedom that they make up in their heads
They learn to live by falsifying something else instead
Trying
of your pockets, oh
Then I got my deal
Started wondering if them peoples with me are for real
Mmm, I figure them'll do it, not us
Mmm, the bond was
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