Lyrics:
my own self
Now all these ma'fucka's really want help (Yeah)
So I had to do it by my own...
Used to get my beats off of YouTube to MP3
Now all the MC's
got no relevance
Enemies turn to my memories
You get no energy better be listening
I got no mercy for ignorance
Out my vicinity
This for infinity
This
or you'll get the bill, realest fucking nigga out here made of steel
On some monkey business, not appealing, that's how I'm feeling
Cant capture what is
Judging by how all this looks
Witty charm, my good looks
Money boy is all it took
I work double overtime like day and night
Hardly get a day off can't
The way that you act ain't familiar
It ain't worth all my time to get sick at you
Imma just sip a lil' Wocky for pick me up
I be knocked out I need
leave a n***a dead by me
I'm just tryin to make sure everybody eat
Sit down at the table, come on, let's feast
I ain't worried about what a n***a say
the best years of your mid-life pass you by
One day the money runs out
His girlfriend leaves him
The sports car gets repossessed
The future looks grim
He's
I gotta leave the scene
'Cause I get the feeling my cover's blown
If I let you see the scheme
Then you'll pull the strings
And it'll be over before
get robbed
At gunpoint, stripped and thrown out the car?
It's funk doc, you know my name hoe
My style dirty underground, or ukraine po'
When it hits
Can't we just talk?
Can't we just talk?
Talk about where we're goin'
Before we get lost
Let me out first
Can't get what we want without knowin'
i ain’t talking bout Patrick
I be stretching da pack out, like elastic
All my niggas eating, we ain’t doing no fasting
You got served by me,
staff 2 board members they on my team
Execute affairs whenever matters get decreed
I played by the rule received my slot from out the bean
Big General
against
YHWH and His kids
That's like asking to get struck
Asking to get hushed
Cremated ashes ta ashes
Dust ta dust
Dust ta dust
Dust ta dust
Call my
Your ex you know he was bugging he lost out
You already know I’m the boss
Just one call and I’m off I’m just letting them know that I’m out
To get
Can't wait to get to u bae
I need 2 c u 2 day
Leave all your motivation on me
Leave all your motivation on me
OuuWee
Make her sing Ella mai
That's my lil
my little boy
Ov' by Mr Elliot store that day
You caught him steal a little cake
And whatever he did, you wouldn't let him get away
You wanted
of struggle and flight
Blood is drained of color
By the flashes of artillery light
No one gets to their heaven without a fight
The battle flags are flown
on iTunes to go get me
Gators, Matadors
Baboons, and those Grizzlies
All come out me
When I'm on the micropho-n-e
Mic check, 2, 3
I am different like
of struggle and flight
Blood is drained of color
By the flashes of artillery light
No one gets to their heaven without a fight
The battle flags are flown
a rammy on me
That's nine mil' teeth when he hit
Get squeezed
Step in a park at three in the morning
Step out at four with blood on the leaves
Splashed him
ain't never paid no bitch
Thank God my ma ain't raise no bitch
All work they ain't ever gave me shit huh
They said I'm a monster
Get judged by who I'm
[Chorus]
Leave my heart to the ghetto,
Rubber bands stuffed all in up, oh yeah, oh yeah.
Get money (get money), that's the motto,
Hustle all
thinking out the box know It's random out the blue but
It's the last dance you came with ya Crew and I know you gotta leave Before you do
I will be sure that
fold
Don't get to know if you should take them or leave them at the door
They might be a burden that only you are gonna have to hold
Don't care about
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