Lyrics:
cause I came wit' a stick
Seen too many with a hole in they shirt or some scuffs in they kicks
Live a wildlife turn you into road kill yea you can get hit
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
little nigga everything
Kus when you're black in Amerikka
They dont want to give you anything
They say it's over when the fat lady sings
I do that every
livin' every breath
Won't be for me
Retaliation every death, let's make 'em bleed
'Cause do or die is the only way
And though I pray
I can see you getting
ask why, what am here fo' I gotta figure out
Waste my life no I gotta make it count
If Christ is real then what am I gonna do about
Everything in Luke
dealers
Sometimes I glorify the finer things
Because I didn't see them minor things
At the games, I'm known by the refs
Restaurants, I'm even greeted by
Choppa spray and the Mac gon' sing
I ain't one to talk on things
Anything we do y'know gang goes in
That's nights in the trap and
Them opp block
were the one two three four five six seven eight
Too many choices
I can tell where she's been by where the splinters at
I leave them because they get me
only one thing you can do
Walk into the shrink wherever you are, just walk in, say, "Shrink, you
Can get anything you want at Alice's Restaurant",
riding the fence
Why can't I commence
The next part of the story
I don't know the answer
Do you know yours? Of course I know you're
Listening with a heart
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can
Say my niggas don't dance we just pull up our pants and
Do the Rockaway
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Mac Dre
West side, I ain't a crip or a blood
time I do it makes me laugh
When did your eyes get so big?
Two years ago
We should have burned that wig!
No! I meant Photograph by Ed Sheeran!
Oh,
follows
Shearin the lambs, got the lion on BOLO
Now they at peace simba come and say hello
But Lobsterbacks - can't live with those punks
Spend a lotta
gettin' out like a triple play
Haters tell you what you can't do, fuck that
Say there's everything you can do but rap
Shit, I paint pictures with a hot
and do my thang keepin niggas on amp
It's Mack 10 kickin shit from the Hoo-Bangin camp
[K-Mac]
Haha (nigga)
I just, wake up and ball y'all (Whattup
the streets, me and my woes
(yeah, Case, MAC, bag, racks)
Can't do anything to stop me and my folks
(Nah, GBE, baby)
(Two door, now I'm back in it)
Got a chop
ran out the store, I can't believe I ain't hit
My Migos pull up with macs and sticks
Rel hopped out and let 2 shots off
Then I looked around
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
jazz
And if they can't play that type of music
You know how we do it you know how we use it
I am the one to call the funk
I am the electric ghost, my
For the love
I'll do most anything
I would stand by you like a tree
And dare anyone to try move me
Girl, you got to realize
I live to make happy
know?
I don't really feel anything like all my emotions is gone
And I have nothing to feel like if I can feel anything I feel numb
I don't know what to do
Do or die
Who am I?
Pay attention scrutinize
If you don't it's the same as suicide
My Animal lives
Animal lives, animal lives, animal lives
and music, disrespecting the market
Like a Mexican martyr, boy, I do it to death
Nothing left with the carcass, squeeze a Tec on the target
Aim the wreck
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