Lyrics:
where common sense
Is not common sense
We need a real rapper, but when you say Nas
They think you mean Lil Nas X
And that's not a diss
I don't want to get
The Southside we told the time by the street light
My grandma house I used to think about how we fight
Just some knuckleheads running round with knee
told one million times
About a boy growin' up to a life of crime
I heard it before, you heard it too
But now, homeboy, it's just me and you
You see
that's on my mind about you lately
How much joy you bring to me daily
I get exhausted at times and need a break in my home when bae leave
But it's ok
But
Casanova
I was about to get on him for fuckin' with Fashion Nova
He prolly like, "This nigga Murda always gotta play"
I wish he woulda turned himself in
When I come back, that's it
You see a flash in the sky, it's that nigga, I
When I land, you wack niggas die
And your casket is your last hit
You wack
think I would say
Mind's like a pile of clay
When's the last time that you saw a villain with a cape?
Ripped a gapin' hole in it, flipped out
Ripped
mother, yo, whassup?
Got the seven digits and I'm gone'n
That's the kinda bitch you can call at 2 n the morning
Not just knee deep, she was O.G., deep
When
When none of it means anything anymore
All the money you make it just won't mean a thing
Try to get joy out something
The way that you think about
I'm still growing up by myself
And mentally you're older than me and that shit doesn't help
'Cause if they see you with T, they'll think T needs some
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
anywhere he might
Though the watch was so fine, it had never had a fine chain
He sometimes took it out and looked at it
Only when no one could see him do it
and I'm gon' get the, Hold up (The thickest chick I ever seen)
Slide across town gon' make a mov-, movie (From her bitties to her knee's)
Breeze by her
anger
Always, 'cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
The chopper got about fifty bullets
Ain't no way it's accidental when I spill 'em
gets twisted and your head grows numb
And you think you're too old too young too smart or too dumb
When you're lagging behind and losing your pace
of it, but just
To alert an officer yeah, it's that real
When I got back to the cell
I wrote some rhymes and did
Some push-ups until about
4: 30 ended up
Who asked you to run your mouth?"
She was right though
It was time to take a trip down south
And to this very day, when I think of how
I was livin'
grip. Think I need a .44 my hip
Gotta get your jaw off the floor when you see my bitch
Eyes on the green got it in my scope
Collect the cash and split
that's cool alright ( Chihuahua )
It means fun - and a life without sorrow
Feels young - when you think about tomorrow
Say yo - when you're about to freak
about a fuckin' million in a week
(What what what what)
When I can't forget that we all still street
Yo, yo
You know a nigga that's sniffin', that's
when you research it
If you ain't trying to search then I guess you don't deserve it
You got to look deeper and way below the surface
I fall on my knee's
the mast
Like when you don't hear lighting but I see the flash
They don't hear my crying but they see me crack
And If you think I'm lying you better step
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
see why these people always got my back
I done said so much f- up sh-, I was born a mistake
But I was put here not by accident
I had a purpose
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