Lyrics:
Speaking by my lingo so they don't know what I'm saying
Militant with my gangsters we know what we facing
We rolled his OG up homie now we get to face it
it all before
Push the pull door my uncle
Rap jumbo, pay by the leader
Weed out weaker weeds tumble
Towers on the cusp of crumble
Essaouira with my
the average girl
Now I'ma send your mind through a twirl
Now usually I'm narrow-minded, never blinded
By any man, but somehow I got binded
I mean caught up,
the media by sending out
Fraudulent misinformation the reason why I'm
Always so extremely fed up is because of the
Current state of the country i'm
Certain
bump and be found into greed by a
Maniac with a gat
See nowadays, niggas is like that
I pull my trigger back, the bullets go
Pump, pump, pump, now
done been threw the ball up out the park
Voices in my head think I'm going crazy but I
Forgot I was chosen I'd be raw
Fuck they talking bout'
in your mouth
Then pulled it clean up out your ass
Took her demon by the hands
Asked the demon, "Can we dance?"
Found a halo in her trash but she
Whiteboy wasted come on it's Jimmy
In London it's freezing cold
More grief, more beef on the roads
A reality check so I know if I left him out it'd be
might be a brick
By the way the chain hit, sold a few bales
Walkin' with a chopper, gotta take small steps
Jimmy Choo shoes, I could walk through Hell
a few sips
Uh new phone like who's this
Cocaine high and I don't even do rips
Done it by my lonely don't need nobody to move with
Smoke and get money man
that I found out all I've done
I've been left here alone, to think by my own twas then that I found out all I've done
The flame-red trees and the rowdy
million)
Listen, Spud, we got three million in the can, here
We'll look after him, I'll send the bird to his mother
Come on, let's just get out of this
now we ready to play!
And the J, the I, the M, the M, the why, the J, the I, the M
At Jimmy's.. at Jimmy's!
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
Uhh.. creep
vacation, then I take you on a trip
I got a place that I can take you to
South Beach, Cancun, ooh
Won't you come up out them Jimmy Choos? Ooh
I got
a new Range
Found out that bitch she was too fake
Fuck her Monday left her Tuesday
Told shawty she playin'
Told her I ain't stayin'
Foreign she go crazy
No cap i done found me a real one
Bad shawty five four with her heels on
Fuck a snack its a fact she a meal son
You know the deal she the type that
'm good
Shit, I done talk my way out of the hood
Now if you followed my footsteps and walked through my shoes
You wouldn't go against me cause you know you
mattered when I took you in my arms
You see I found you so fascinatin
Oh baby so fascinatin
You see I thought you were the one for me
Found out you were
I tried to tell y’all this my cry for help
Ain’t got no shoulder to cry on probably cry by myself
You used to ride with me but now I’m riding by
37 feel like I'm klay
Just in one quarter 37 feel like I'm klay
Mhmm
I done found myself
I've found myself
Ohh
Lately
Mhmm
Once I was lost
I done found
stick we can shoot it out nigga
True shit, I know shit, know what I'm sayin'?
Automatic rifle, we can shoot it out nigga
Aim this bitch, we can shoot
a cutter
I like to sip, so my cup it be doubled
Came out the "Sip" all I knew was the struggle
I came from the dungeon, baby tell me who done it
Just like I
let's share all
Few private thoughts, I'm not just out for your sex
Let me simplify the things and life that
You find complex, forget what you heard
let's share all
Few private thoughts, I'm not just out for your sex
Let me simplify the things and life that
You find complex, forget what you heard
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