Lyrics:
round here
There ain't impossible, no
I ain't afraid, knowin' shit's gotta change
One day it'll never be the same
Just look into my heart you can
caliber skill set they ain't even a threat to me
Best to prepare the smoke if you catching me out my element
I give a fuck about your numbers and the image
live, you get it is the way a nigga play it
Niggas ain't fightin' no more, niggas bustin' your head
Sendin' you to your grave, it's do or die, cousin
and you call her your wifey
You hopping on live giving out your location like we won't go spray it, it ain't really likely
Blicks in the Tahoe, you chilling
the day that I'm not around?
I hope you love me as much as I love you
I ain't mean to break your heart, but baby, that's what thugs do
Nothing in
be some CATS that's why they all be some actors
You probably only ever get that line if drama's your major
Don't got me a tailor
These beats they fit
which one a you hoes wanna jump
If you got static, then get it off your chest punk
Cause I ain't bar none
If you're feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha
back)
See They tried to count me out
(See they Tried to count me out)
I was busy counting stacks
(B*** I was busy counting stacks)
Life bout patience
your too busy, leave me 'lone
Guess that your too good just to know
You made a mistake, leaving for why
'Cuz now I been here wearing all this gold
But
my all.
(Boy, I will hold you up, hold you up if you fall)
I see us in your chamber.
(Your heart's in danger)
I'm taking your love.
(Won't you just
you get home
Dial it up
I'll be your man and you can be my lady
And YOU can come to my house
And we can get busy baby
Girl forget about your boyfriend
anyway
(I guess it's why you're dead to me)
I give you my heart
I guarantee you'll be the death of me
If you want to leave
Then I ain't begging you to stay
strippin' and they show they breasts
And they all think Joe the best
Well it's on if they got no regrets
Bring them hoes to the low crib by the lake
with your Jim Crow syndrome
We ain't ask to become y'all prey but still you hunt us
Black lives matter the same as any other
What will it take for you
I get it, though
You feel like Liston lying on the ground
Out by KO, it's only the first round
Ignore the sound of the people gathered round
the door, leave the cold outside
I don't need nothing when I'm by your side
We got something that'll never die
Our dreams, our pride
My heart beats like
rollie gang shit cuz we off The floor now
I'm moving to fast I gotta slow down
Fight for ya life won't ya
Die for ya rights
You ain't tryna live wrong
But
5, no less than 4 on a slow day, call Vegas and bet
By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J
Tell them niggas to bet against
at your throat like a cough
Ever since live your truth came out, I keep dropping hit after hit man I been popping off
I had a lot on my mental and too much
niggas shine
Crabs in a barrel in my city & ain't no Gods
Lied to our whole existence & you know it ain't no jobs
So what's your problem wit me moving
polite
He ain't finished, uh-uh, that's bull!"
So your heart starts pumpin' and you think of a lie
And you say that you already ate
And your friend
is my favorite fragrance
I started like that it's some shit I ain't changing
I'm blinded by numbers like I'm in the matrix
She blinded by jewelry
get from point A to point B by keepin' it G
Ain't no killer but don't push me
If you grab the heat you a pussy
Knuckle up and tell me how you feel,
deal with the pain when I say it with rhythm
And I love to write but I hate all the critics
The fuck out my face if your kiss is a hindrance
I know he
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