Lyrics:
couldn't be more fly to me
Shorty say right after the suck fuck proof
You hit it on the head girl, duck duck goose
You shoulda got the message that I
right
Dear Lord don't let me die tonight
I got words for my comrades, listen and learn
Ain't nothing free, give back what you earn, no doubt
Gettin
chubby
I know a lot of people in the State Pen
From touching that boy like Sandusky
If you from the midwest we call it dogfood
I'm so smart I should've
you to know (I want you to know)
That through the rain, cloudy skies
And the thunderbolts, it ain't easy
(Oh, you know it ain't easy
Yeah, you know
, six-one blockin' it
If y'all ridin' by, my nigga, we cockin' it
Poppin' on imposters, fake ass mobsters
East side niggas, ain't no stoppin' us
My recipe
down
They don't like all the sight sounds
You ain't gotta write loud
Man I mean it, right now
I believe what I receive ain't a threat to me
When I
Medicating in Cali off that exotic tropic
My bitch bad and she know it
and I swear that she solid
Everyday I'm losing sleep, but I'm gaining in profits
Thank you Lord your eyes are everywhere
Thank you Lord I know that you care
Thank you Lord for tech-no-lo-gy
Thank you Lord for cari-ng for me
Thank
never be right
When it's so much better to be wrong
At least I think it's better
Let em know I got
Ha
Guilty pleasures
Flame me if you want
I ain't
at will
Will I kill you
Fly will peel you off the map that's all so real
Don't you mothasuckas often wonder what to call this shit
Mmm, call it mystic
this drug free living
Spirit all in me, keeping me lifted
Know that I matter
Know that I'm gifted
Know that my faith will never be shifted
Keep it trill
With no roof on that bitch
I let it flip in the trunk
Like it's gymnastics, I know magic
Caught with the bastards, early gymnastics
I never had a master
Ain't no love up in the lake
Ain't no way I'll trust a snake
I know I gotta trust the grind
I'm sticking to the grind
Lord knows it's all about the grind
my mind
'Cause this is trouble, but it feels right
Teetering on the edge of Heaven and Hell
Is a battle that I cannot fight
Lord don't let me,
know times will get hard
I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
Or ride by the lord
Abide by the lord
Abide by the lord
You bout to get it from
I lay awake thinking of paradise
(Hmmm) I wonder what heaven's like
Everyday that I'm above ground
Is everyday given to get it right
I made mistakes
been havin' a lot on yo mind lately
And I know you feel like ya know people ain't been prayin' for you
But you have to understand this man, that we are
been havin' a lot on yo mind lately
And I know you feel like ya know people ain't been prayin' for you
But you have to understand this man, that we are
the best that did it, I admit it
I visited from planet bring these niggas death in minutes
And y'all know I'm exquisite, wicked as Wilson Pickett
the jungle, turn you to spaghetti
Nigga be acting like they are so real
I pull out that chopper let 'em
Niggas see how it feel
Sippin' on actavis, you know how
) all-night man
Yeah, yeah, yeah, sing Pattie
(They say that it's a man's world) oh lord
(But you can't prove that by
Me) prove that by me
And as long as we're
for people that I don't know What do I look like
A rose, no a pro? Almost, close shit
Chose to tackle this shit
Close to grabbing a grip
Imperial
with a hitta cause she know I'm winnin'
Why he actin', know he cappin', that ain't how he livin'
Out the gate, I state my case to say I'm heavy wit' it
DJ cuts material
Grand imperial.
It's a must that I bust any mic you're hand to me,
It's inherited, it's runs in the family
I wrote the rhyme
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