Lyrics:
battles in the past, ayy
Away, so I can see the sun return once more
Ladies and gentlemen, that there was a young man by the name of Elliot Cleave
You'll
pints & pounds L.I.E we mobbing round
Stayed down & came up & now these bitches wipe me down
Dope smoking since I can remember yea I been full of that
yea
He got some nerve I can tell by how you moving he ain't ever put work
Arch it for me
Pop that pussy give you something you deserve
Tip your toe in
by
Don't act surprised
Like wait
You ain't never get like me
My name is AD
And I kill all these beats
With such a viscous streak
I'm chilling
gonna kill me nigga gonna try to take my face out
Hope ain't the way I make out but certain shit just laid out
And when you play by certain rules that's
And I plan to see these streets for everything it was worth
And my momma lookin' at me like I was dead in a burst
Since the loss of my uncle,
My pain
in heaven to give me a blessing
Or maybe even give me a weapon
To kill my demons
Everything is getting difficult to sleep with
I've been thinking I've
it's aight
Coppin' a burner just in
Case somebody press me, i might
Kill a nigga, I'm prayin' that God bless me
Man
This ain't GTA, life ain't a game, my
Shoutout Lecrae, yeah
Tryna rise, man
Yeah
Uh
Shoutout Da 12
Yeah, let's go
Late nights, early mornings, uh
That's the grind, old me is tryna come
wa do die virgin
Wid a man stan up back a him a work him
Gunshot inna yuh throat me no know
Who the FUCK round a impact a stroke him
Me no do the bag
king, now they consider me a God, we not equivalent at all
I'm not from this Earth, I'm visitin' from Mars (ha)
They say West is the brains behind it
When I was king my sins were piling high
I took for granted things so hard to come by
Well it's my fate to be a man to misunderstand
My mistake was that
Seen you here seen you there before now it’s time-time-time again
Walk on by don’t you see me cry now it’s time-time-time again
Once again lost my
to learn the rules so I can break dem properly
If I nab a loose I man nuh loose none me clarity
Bun dem authority senseless ideology
Help me sing da song deh
cellie eleven years ago
He locked up still (Free Black)
Richard Mille red band
You lookin' like a dead man
Undertaker versus Goldberg
(Ah) , Pyrex, I wanna
They betrayed the statements
Fool leaders they stay
They stole me my love
Consume her by the flames
They call this a king
Only won a jester
Let’s
A KINGDOM ABLAZE
With the kingdom ablaze
We averted our gaze
By hiding our eyes
When the pillars came down
We heard not a sound
from the city of lies
kings and Queens.
But things have changed when we went
Through those stages the evolution
of man. So please don't tell me
You know how I feel, you have
My fleet goals, by da creep cold
We blaze, y'all won't see those, you just feel 'em
We raise the states in this game, like helium
The new
[Mr. Cheeks]
Since '86, man we had the streets hummin
Makin power moves and still slummin
For real, they better let us come in
LB NYG, in front of green
kills you the worst by some blue ribbon best
There's no mystery, no there's nothing at all
I'm just repeating myself since I wrote "Southern Drawl"
I
girl, dark girl it kills me so
To watch you so afraid
You know that you've been real to those
And realness should be paid
Her eyes gone wide, alive she
what we did
Like running around downtown brooklyn getting chased by the big kids
Now as a man I don't run much, still have the same click
That very
motherfucker alive
Say what, say what? x4
My name is Fiend, damn right I'm a attack his trailer
see told me look a man in the eyes 'fore you kill him
ain't too
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