Lyrics:
That's because you ain't shit yet, boy, you a little boy
Why don't you humble that ego, you little boy
There's way more room for you to grow if you reach
In order for me to be happy
I need to let some of these so called conspiracies out in my poetry
Because there's some truth to these things, you may
W: Ah, Ah, Ah, I need a little more
M: Baby let me soothe ya
W: Oh, Oh, Oh I need a little more
M: Baby let me hold ya
W: Oh, nah, baby I
to smoke some weed
Now them words are just a little more personal for me
Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing them trees
Well smoke enough for me
a bone wit' me
Put my bitch up on designer, got Balenci' on her feet
My momma say a couple prayers, keep them demons off me
'Cause I know I'm out here
part of them scriptures
And got the nerve to feel you want me out the picture
But I was never in it, I'm the frame around the flick
Or dishin' in
say Comin in clutch with a clinch
If them boys swarm go hop a fence
Whether the storm whether events
Will I hear the horns
Or fall to the grips
No need
more like a 100 yard dash
I done been through the worst of the worst times
Trust me but I still seen it all pass, all pass
Don't you know that one day
to make this music and rap on these beats
It’s more than a passion to me
It makes me so happy to be
I take a look at where I’ve come I’m distracted with
We bout to get busy ol skool style
Yo jazzy on the wheels me on the m-i-c
Lets seewe got a couple of new additions
Sumthin new age
We got little john
beings are flawed individuals
The cosmic bakers took us out of the oven a little too early
And that's the reason we're as crazy as we are, and I believe
filled with candles flowers and photos
Sitting where he got shot
Or just another body in a box
Surrounded by loved ones as you lowered in a plot
Man I pray
more ice
Tea
Whatcha need
Drip drip price
Nigga like me feeling nice
Need a little, little more ice
Tea
Fall back
Drip on me fresher then a nestea splash
the sky
But I fall back and I decline
I built me a shrine
Of daydreams and some lies
That may seem out of reach
But it's the way that I get by
I build and I
the route
Worked out
she could ride
With the mix
To Get to her interview
She was due
Like the lights when out
And theres no candles
In the wind
I was
beings are flawed individuals
The cosmic bakers took us out of the oven a little too early
And that's the reason we're as crazy as we are, and I believe
legacy
And will probably be the only thing ever left to me from you
'Cause just like you
I myself have been gifted with a musical talent
Except I go by
out here know I'm only fucking with the bonnet grills
And the haters want to see me fall
How can I let y'all niggas play me
Shitted on their good
do the less you speak behind these visuals cooling down
Protect me at all cost Yeh yeh
Gimme a couple months little by little Ima boss up
Myself can't
Gas meter runnin' out
Electric cut off as well
Candles lightin' up the house
Lookin' in my momma's eyes I
See how she feels
The strain and the pain
Your wife is gettin' curious homie you better hide her
Keep it gully baby boy, share that
Easy when you see me, I don't like to get stared at
Niggas
From here on out
This young boy spit heroin now, I won't stop
'Til a shotgun punk, start tearin' you out, G
Okay!
Bitch niggas we touch rough, we buck
Uh, this is life (this is life)
This is what I know (this what I know)
So to me (so to me) this is life (this is life)
One more road to cross
spaced out
I was
A little visionary, just livin in the clouds
Gap in the mouth yeah, I'm a little spaced out
I'm a little spaced out
Baby you had me open
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