Lyrics:
it rains
You can by my slang I'm from the bay maine
A rap star piece I'm a beast on the mic
It's ten, I'll creep up in by midnight
You can check my
just tryna live
I think it's gotta give
Stress up on my head, days been close to edge
And I'm looking for the times when I had my innocence
Truth up in
it for fame
Even though they screaming your name
Keep independent forever
Be true to the game
It time to Rock out
Wait I already said that
I live by
a baddie
She half Saudi
With a hijab on she on me
She got mad lisp and she naughty
Gap in her teeth
Top is lovely
Park my Bugatti
By the Long Beach
We in
days
Yeah this fucked up world is a fucked up place
Got some fucked up lives
In a fucked up state
Dragged to church by a collar
So it’s fuck
Weavaman believe it or care is an idea that I’ll leave in the air
I live peaceful but keep a piece too cuz niggas a trip
Kevlar tips in all in the clip
Shit
from my ears
Sometimes the simplest of things, people need it
But I ain't call back in fear of being speechless
What was I to put her at ease with?
I
ammunition
All play a role in how hard Chi ca goes
Now everybody knows how hard Chi ca go
From out West to over East
It's best to keep a piece
Cause all you
heat home
I'm everywhere the streets know
I live by the G code
Bitch I think I'm Nino
From Nautica jackets to Andrew Martin
Lights in
Picasso pieces Starry Nights by Vincent Van
Feel like the painting comes to life thats if you stare too long
Wooden sculpture it was just carved in Sierra
how it is to live this life when you floating through the bullshit
Call me Pennywise
'Cause we all float down here
Devil grab me by the feet and said
left and right
Throwin' blows like them pros, runnin' lows up in the night
Feelin numb from the cup I drank, holla at them thugs in the back
Baby,
a spice of comics
Fresh, ripe and honest
I pick up the pieces like I was a hunter-gatherer
Inspired by life our people live deep and suffer the punter
left and right
Throwin' blows like them pros, runnin' lows up in the night
Feelin numb from the cup I drank, holla at them thugs in the back
Baby,
chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by Uptown security
and this rock's got me caught in a sticky web of thought like a sock
That can stand up on its own, I am cut from a dirty cloth, dial up my phone so I can buy
the section I'm taking shots at the bar
They said valet the whip naw I parallel park
Never change on em still the same hitta from the start
Invested in myself
like gift from patience
At a park with no broken glass
No shoes walking on the grass
Let loose maybe start to dance
And get a little dummy probably teach
the court win this battle of death
Never abort, your blood snort
Beat the heart in your chest
Before I rest in peace please forgive me, Jesus
I was tested by
and a little psychotic.
Picture a room where a con lives, it's dark inside
Newspaper clippins on the wall, from vics that died
Blood everywhere, you can
gigantic
This place will be blown to pieces and everybody's afraid
But you and me will be laughing and chillin under the shade
Having picnics in the park
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
all in Seattle where it rains
You can buy my slang, I'm from the Bay, mayne
A rap star piece, I'm a beast on the mic
It's ten, I'll creep up in by
Let's park here
Baby girl I'm not here
Stuck in this webbed mind
Hope I do best by
The people that care
Just wana be there
So don't you dare not care you
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