Lyrics:
Sam Sneed
I got unborn twins to feed
So make the next man bleed
I just might cause ain't nothin'
Right in my life
God hlep me it ain't nothin' nice
It's Virgo season you know that ima act up
Virgo season you can toot ya ass up
Virgo season you can set a trap up
Virgo season ima make that ass jump
time dope game cocaine.." > Scarface
"Boy don't test me I'm gettin tired of teachin lessons.." > Scarface
[Lil' Troy]
Lil' Troy
Then I went by my Granny on Garfield, by Moolah house
Where they keep them toolies out
Track life, fear nobody, track life
Get your money, track life
To return would make my dream
Come true
Behold the sea and winds of Jove
We set sail guided by the stars above
The ports of Troy escape our view
A cold
my Charger with his nine beam
Remind Sneed that coke ain't what you need homie
Rest in peace to all y'all pussies that was hating on me
I got a head
feeling
Seasons seasons
Fall sun or rain He the reason
Ay
We be rotating around, revolving all day
Don't even know it now, it just be the same
We be living
by leaders
They watching, birds clocking
Its my time in this game
I entered the stage like black Moon Sae
So get your Smith and Wesson
And buck
on that ass, go over that nigga's mama house (do it, do it)
Now my rhymes are as potent as pipe bombs (boom)
It takes time to concoct rhymes like mines
princes
No prison can hold my princess, I'm scared ain't no happy endings
But girl you have piqued my interest, I'll slide to you by the inches
I'll ride
no Irwin
Anything Troy I'm curvin
Day after day just, bear my burden
Father Time all lurkin'
Lowkey, slowly, unnerving
Like
It's like sand in my hand
My life could of been the price
My spirit dodge them bullets
Somebody’s aim out there weren’t precise
You know it’s that season I nearly got licked
I was fed
Tucked in comfortably in my bed
Nothing but happy thoughts in my head while my mom said
"Sweet dreams, Troy"
Damn, it's already morning?
my crew smoke by myself, drink by myself
sit at the crib and plot by myself
back to the block serve rocks by myself
back to the block nigga break yo
my Charger with his nine beam
Remind Sneed that coke ain't what you need homie
Rest in peace to all y'all pussies that was hating on me
I got a head
time dope game cocaine.." > Scarface
"Boy don't test me I'm gettin tired of teachin lessons.." > Scarface
[Lil' Troy]
Lil' Troy
Verse 1: Pastor Troy
These niggas asking how I choose to die
Just like a muthafucking G is my only reply
Hi 7, Mac 11 with the shoulder slang
Crank
with that tre 8
So much pound in my back seat
I'm gettin chased by those motherfuckers o p d
Should I hit a condo and lose the bottle
Fuck it I hear
I’ve written on personal shit, it’s hurting my wrist
But every curse that I get, to learn from is switched, and turned to a gift
Life experiences earn
by my side, no need to be conceded
Running through my mind, got me in my feelings
Got me hypnotised, it must be cuffing season
It must be cuffing
my
Me and the team, yeah, we gettin' rings Step on the scene and you see the beams
But I'm not intrigued by the shiny things I'll get a crown, give it
fun
If you don't fuck with Milk, then I don't give a fuck
Bitch it's always Milk Season cause my money always up
By now you really aught to know, I sip
the night
Like the legend of Troy Oh, you’re hiding in plain sight An illusion of joy Oh, you’re killing my, Killing my vibe
A renegade
It’s getting cold
I
tongue at, I done that
These young cats'll get thumbtacked and sent where Big Pun at
Smoke so much, the doc asked where my lung at
I took it out to stash
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