Lyrics:
[Chorus:]
I'm hot nigga, it's my turn I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might burn
I'm cold you already know you can go by wat you heard
Trill Fam., Young Savage you can catch me
Fresh kicks, fresh bows, and a fresh tee
We two crucial ass hoes yea that's me
Look at him his eyes
Jimmy climbs on board that ol' yellow bus
It sure looks big in his little eyes
His momma waves, as her tears kick up the dust
It's never easy
Jimmy climbs on board that ol' yellow bus
It sure looks big in his little eyes
His momma waves, as her tears kick up the dust
It's never easy
(Nowhere) anywhere they can go.
And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled
Over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn't even make any stride.
the eye
G is for Greg who died in the womb
H is for Heather who was sealed in a tomb
One by one we bite the dust
We kick the bucket and begin to rust
round inna hood
For myself I had to fend (I had to fend for myself)
I was throwing up gang signs
Even when I stayed by the fvm (I'm still throwing it up)
Smashing in dat yea
Skrttt
Make dis bitch
Kick dust
Every time
Dis phone ring
Damn near every pop
A hunnit up
When dat drank
Phone ring
Bitch
It's
Yeah, you must be a motherfucking fool
To think
We ain't staying on this underground shit
Trae the Truth nigga, Asshole By Nature
Slow Loud
kicks
G-Shock on my wrist
열여섯 마디씩 가까워지는 bucket list, yo
지금의 추억은 전부 그때의 꿈
데뷔 앨범 녹음 중 comin' soon
Yo! 빛 보다는 빚
믿음보단 불신
음악보다 더 고민했던 먹고 사는 일
"작은 기적의
can
Fuckin' with my niggas it'll be your last dance
I came up off the cut, buyin' 'Lacs and trophy trucks
The only thing I sell is submersible products
mean?
'Cause I ain't mad at cha
Heard y'all tearin' up shit out there, kickin' up dust
Givin' a motherfuck
Yeah, niggas (mad at cha)
'Cause I ain't
mean?
'Cause I ain't mad at cha
Heard y'all tearin' up shit out there, kickin' up dust
Givin' a motherfuck
Yeah, niggas (mad at cha)
'Cause I ain't
(Nowhere) anywhere they can go.
And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled
Over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn't even make any stride.
much did you spend
And I don't wanna kick it
Cuz I don't need no friends
I need business partnas
Turn my lac into a benz
Apartment to a house
Fuck a bad
One-two-one-two keep it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come
One-two-one-two keep it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come
ass right back to sillahillabilla
Compound come down everyday sell yay
Just like the old days stack another mill up
Niggas ain't ready for the dust
Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from
Perfectly innovated to all my homies
Pull out the Riviera, plus I kick up dust
Pull out the brain, pull out the thing, cock back and bust
It's just some
wide
I want to keep you satisfied in the morning sun
By my side, come on, come on run
And you kick the sand up with your heels
You think to yourself
wide
I want to keep you satisfied in the morning sun
By my side, come on, come on run
And you kick the sand up with your heels
You think to yourself
and dangerous
Ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed no angel
Dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas that love to bust, its strange to us
Y'all
you ever thought that you was
Till you ran across the boss and now you coughin' up blood
Shoot first fools curse before they kick up dust
Clip gon'
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