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Gullah Geechee
Still trying to be free

Praise house shouting, clapping to the beat
Dancing in a circle, don't cross those feet
Don't cross those

And not by my muscle

My name still remains Bars Bars Bars Bars

Crestside

Mac Mall

Untouchable

1996

Whether weed or Yay, I'm still stressin' 'cause it seems like last night
we lost
Mike,
S double, and damn God needs to let the real nigga's live,
But Nokey

scared to say she love me 
She stucc in her grind 
Stucc in her grind



I might help you cross or bridge or I might build it with you 
It’s much more

of crime
And if you cross his path
You just asked to die
Quick to snap your neck just to pass the time
By the virtual assassin, you've been pacified

Like

what I call water
Pain that was caused by your daughter
Ride 'round the city and think
I feel like I'm right on the brink
My life right now feeling like

Gotta live by the code never  trust these hoes get you some money go buy you a house lil nigga before you go buy some gold getchu some bread go take

see my daughter till a later date
Stick him if its dat time
Wet him like hes Baptized
Young but im old skool
Im still countin magpies
Bros onda road

the old gold mine
Some of your soldiers wound up dead, no pension plan, no teeth in their head
I see you in the city with your eyes gone blind, I feel it's

dip it in some gold
Bought my girl a piece now she flex on em hoes
She gone takes some pics that I can't post

Pull up in that drop top you should move

Two tone patek shit up on my wrist, I make it rain on you
Got these bitches talkin bout the 9, we go insane on ya
Walkin through the city, tryna blow

anything touching down we get it gone
Matty Boy shopping, rose gold rocking
Touch down with a load tryna figure out the profits
Season Opener tickets, wit

cursed uh...
Possessed by the evil spirit yeah
Just because they couldn't peep
What i was facing, still facing madness
In my head; inserted in different

It's so complicated
Looking for someone to blame
Standing by the fire
But I don't feel its flame
I've met a lotta people
Some even have your name
But

heard they raised minimum wage
Yay
Still way underpaid
But hey, it's just another work day
Damn shame
Dealing with that back pain from your gold chains
No

cabber
It's not a rapper that I fear, you niggas not a factor
Yeah, I cross my T's, dotted my I's
Rap nigga still struggle to eat, I'm not surprised

missin' ya)
It's so hard to explain, love (we need you more than ever before)
Still it's a beautiful day, love (I know I do)
It's a beautiful day

See

right
It's hard for me to find the words so I can say it right

It's hard for me to say the words
You say that i'm too street but you still hangin by

when we old
I'm still willing to put in work
They say the bed is undefiled
If you still willin' to make it hey
And there is peace inside my soul
When you

and next week you still poor
In a small town

[Chorus:]
Take me back to West V-A
Take me back to Charleston
It's them doggone busy city streets
That I'm

intangible
Image portrayed by fanaticals
Over radical and it's practical to still think there's a heaven (it's all me)
Age seven, the beginning of sinning
Not

colors now I see them for myself
Its support the ones you love but all you do is wish me well
I be sliding by myself like usual[00:50.045]
I be vibing by

take control, cause fuck it i want the gold
Building up my catalogue, I just wanna have it all, waiting till they hand it off
Pass it down, I'm just

still tucked

Bad boys, we don't really got a choice (got a choice)
I'm the hottest, you can hear it in my voice (in my, in my)
Hot fire, got a city