Lyrics:
to East Greenwich through
Every state with a sentence
Frozen weight in the cooter
Ten plates to soup ya
1 2's we oughta cruise right
By the state troopers
my well being
I used to hurry up and sell fee (2 for 5!)
Like I ain't worried for the jail scene (fuck cops)
'Til I got knocked, yeah observed in my
for the touring!
"Where the Dark Fantasy tour at Ye?"
I don't know, ask, ask Hennesy
(thats Coca-Cola)
Say ‘he ain't clean enough’
But rappers ain't
You bully bro? You wanna harm me?
I got my crew by my side, it's army
Words are weapons, I gotta let my bars speak
One little, two little, three
play live
Ask the people who they fly
The crew J5
We ride right into the night
Words that we write
We're calm then a settle your site
Come
of activity is governed by the wishes of somebody else
Them niggas wanna see me runnin', they know I won't
They say misery loves company, no, I don't
Ain't
Lost Smoke and I lost Tyroc
An Bugatti just got free
Turned around n lost two nieces
Shit had the hole crew tweaking
Bro lost his mind but then he had
- Verse 1]
Everybody wanna know how I live my life (pucka)
Where's my balls? (pucka)
Where's my ice?
No matter now I answer then, feel my stripes
You
We sweepin' shit with a broom, we the clean up, crew
It's hitters for hire, lil bit
Yeah, we sweepin' shit with a broom, we the clean up, crew
I came
time for some shit they ain't do
All because they didn't tell rat and give up the crew
Now that real nigga shit multiplied times two
If you keep it real
[Chorus]
I’m just trynna make sure I
Ain’t the type of nigga let the days go by
Get it how I live it everyday so I
Stay up on my grind I can’t waste
all week
Working harder than the rest for a piece
Live forever ain’t no resting in peace
I told the champ that I would never lose
It’s not just who you
the bailout, bitch
Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' crew on crews
Stack bills on bills 'til my backyards got
out this
The type of music we creep 2 lISTEN
Word is bond - i grew
Up stepping over crack vials
15 running round tryin 2 act wild
Toe 2 toe - blow 4
stunts, and drinkin' brew
For the criminal acts done by criminal crews
(2X) ‘Father forgive them for they know not what they do'
For disregarding what is
the Lakers
I'm cool with eses who got AK's in cases
Dedicated to all of those with big egos
Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal
Haters hate
the Lakers
I'm cool with eses who got AK's in cases
Dedicated to all of those with big egos
Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal
Haters hate
to the ceiling
I will live out the frame, got my mind on a million
I will try to play nice, might turn to a villain
Shit ain't by choice, press them 94 feet
They
out now
All games aside, all lames aside
I'm a rebel, with all games combined
All things in line
I ain't heard of y'all, I'm from murder march
One
right?
You got a lot of problems to solve
Cuz ain't nobody want a problem when my crew get involved
Off the top off the top
I pledge allegiance to the game
Malcolm-Jamal
I'm a Falcon, Seven Mike Vick with the ball
Cause I can hut-one, hut-two, disrespect, I hunt you down
Ain't a muthafuckin' crew we can't run
you know what I mean
Just hit me with the green and I'll see what I can do
To mikey budafeu, he said "straight, arrange your crew"
But that's a no no,
the snakes, nigga
'Cause the police love to break a nigga
Send 'em upstate 'cause they straight up hate the niggas
So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggas
at the concerts
[Baatin]
One, two, the whole world is
Tick tock, tick tock
You live by the clock but I move faster
Niggas is sleeping 'cause they thinking
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