Lyrics:
another trick sucka dropped
A quarter after twelve, I'm still cruising down them back streets
On my job a dead body already lies on the passenger seat
the youtube money
Rap-
Greeting me everywhere
Hoppin on me aint rare
Coz im sweet even in the streets
Coz i got the flair and the nike footwear
Im elite so
the house and get nasty
I spit the real game i rode her in my caddy
When she yelled my name
I told her call me daddy
Trick nigga if ya tell me you
A player
it goes in
Balling like rondo
Bruh keep the 9
Building my team
Like an army line
Think you top three
But you barely 5
I’m bout to dunk from
The free
trick shit
That PA sticker ain't for the licking
Take my dignity cos I'm lyrically explicit
Do I lie in my lyrics aside from gimmicks?
Well I'm too woke
You on solid ground I’m on solid air
Catch my flying by myself call it solitaire
With my girl too To give the world to
It’s in the palm of my hand
blaze trails like I'm Melo in Portland
I ain't rich out this bitch
I'm no Palmer Cortlandt
No mansion, no yachts, and no fleet of cars
But I'm a beast
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
Portland Maine is just the same as sunny Tennessee
Said, Portland Maine is just the same as sunny Tennessee
Any old place I hang my hat is home sweet
Yo I'm so ill, where's the orderly... store me in a quarantine
Hoards of mortal beings, borderline horror scene
Carnivore the cuts, precise knife
won't let go.
I know a trick-ass nigga might think it's scary:
Will it come back on 'I'm if he gets married.
I don't give a fuck about bitches in
I remember San-Fran to Portland
Looking at the trees go by
Lost myself in green and learned
That time gon' fly
Learned the lesson if I want
Then it's
When y'all see me y'all look fanned out
Everyone they say that I'm the man now
I said I know I don't need to stand out
Cause other fuckers in this
hit my phone if you ain't talking bout some wheat
When I'm in my house shoes the only time I see the feet
Playing by my own rules so I don't never have
she look just like myself
Oou oou
Bitch, I'm up 50 like, oou oou
I love my money, I do not love you
My niggas in love with the Bando
I be with BD's
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
and we knock you straight up in the hole
You know what I'm sayin'? Six feet deep, that's the way that we keep, rollin'
You know what I'm sayin'?
the bomb lit
Glass and metal in every direction
Anybody tryna stop us taught
A very hard lesson
I'm the reason there's no time
To reach for that weapon
and nothing is as it seems
I wanna know my aches but that just takes time
Now I dance with others under the summer sunshine
Its Portland in 2019, I'm still
a tiger by its toe
Here we go
I see a nemesis foe
I'm just like it me a mario
Here we go
Halloween night
Trick or treat all night
Halloween night
Were
by
I go on, no respond, need some time alone to clear my mind
No device for my sight
Now myself is what I find in a zone I recognize
I'm far away
Still
sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies being burned
Four walls just staring at a nigga
I'm paranoid, sleeping with my finger
suit and tie, so I'm just proving why
I'm up to my old tricks, that are loved by your own kids
I'm going to use this time to review my life
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