Lyrics:
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
heads but that's a big Sin
Niggas obsessed and pressed they get zesty
I'm spilling facts in other words fresh tea
Dragging niggas by there balls it gets
by the burner in case a near try to violate
Never go down, stay rising like Andre
'Cause my corner back every thing the Don say
Long Beach, yeah I
of the witness
Get mines in the trenches
In the gym bag by the benches
And don't ever try me cuz
You in heavy trouble
So look the dezzy muffle
When I'm with Heavy
the gas flowin dro
Bitch I'm from the burgh
Raised in the hood
Now my crib is in the burbs
The haters talkin' down they gonna get what they deserve
It's
down, the risin' flow, you hear me now
I'm always up to something, I got Goon in the house 'casue he my cousin
We got dollars by the dozens, but without
Trick by trick
strut like czar
I'm riding slow in my lambo car
Ah
Blinded Y'all blinded blinded
Blinded Y'all blinded blinded
Ah
Uh what's for
weight in the cooter, ten plates to soup ya
One twos we oughta cruise right by the state troopers
When I'm drinkin' Cristal, start thinkin' 'bout Al
Sound like I'm from the 'burgh
'Burgh kid, I never left
What the fuck am I doing?
Ain't enough for you to see I'm winning
Got the team on my back
to East Greenwich through
Every state with a sentence
Frozen weight in the cooter
Ten plates to soup ya
1 2's we oughta cruise right
By the state troopers
done
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after
done
Then I hops in my coupe to make a quick run
Bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
Lick on these nuts and suck the dick
Gets the fuck on after
knowing I'm falling for her tricks
(Huh)
I'm getting played, got my name all up in the mix
(In that)
Fake love letters she's been sending through the text
living, living
I'm off in the studio chillin (chillin', chillin')
When I really could be working every minute
My nigga we really tryna get it
No hand
Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do
to a place Id never been
Near the burgh of ancient Aberdeen
I was waked by a creature never seen
It stole my dream, dont break my dream!
Seven heads
der Trick? Doch eins ist klar
Evergreens sind immer da
Rap ist sehr gefragt, was vom Ding her gar nicht schlecht ist
Rap ist in den Top Ten. Das
Fawcett
I'm just tryna make better music
Get this money, share the profits
Now this class getting led by students
Smoke some weed, get head while I do
that
Customers I brung back
Just cause how I sung raps
Some of them are slung crack
Slide 'em in my tuck
Only some will let their gun clap
Me, I'm
shit was pretty litty
Yea
Talking like brick titties
When I'm out in the burgh
Yea yes
My flow is absurd
Yea
The bird is the word
That's word to family
tell you I'll be back as soon as I can
Now I'm in your bedroom, watching you sleep
I'm about to make these dreams
Last forever
Next time I say trick
an old dog new tricks
Come on!
Well, I've been in the battles
Taken my licks had lots of parties
Had all the kicks i'm not often well
But I ain't never
want to see realness then come to the 'Burgh
It's up in the air, but be sure that everything we do is pure
When will these motherfuckers learn?
When will
know I just gotta
Focus on the positive, ya know
Cuz' the negative ain't gonna do nothin'
But you know what I'm sayin' bring me down
And I've worked too
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