Lyrics:
where it goes down
I make the track free on quantized energy
I'm finding everything connected by string
Theory, Fearless
Marching toward the nearest
the gold chance
Gold soul theory in my mother fuckin' mind tho
Always was distracted by the rhinestones and fine hoes
Look inside myself just to find gold
the truck going yo me and Gene Poole
We're gonna hit up all these sicked up fucks
Everybody get ready
Drop your masks and turn the safeties off
Here we go,
Some homies turn pussy no backbone got no spine now
Can't trust a single soul bitch I'm out my mind now
Ima spit the truth on every track ain't gotta
again
Back when 2pac was just the guy from Juice
To check out a new track you had to buy or boost
The album or dub it off your mates
blank cassette
you disagree, please leave in the comment box all of your opinions
Why are you so mad? Sir, why are you so angry
Just posting up my thoughts (Mister)
Cardi
Nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd party
Lose your mind, Berzerk, Atari
Nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd party
Sounds like SpongeBob, dance like
Ha, ha, ha, whatcha laughin at?
Megaman up first
21 seconds oh shit
I ain't got no time to smoke this
Hold this, yo g
Go by in a blacked out TT
even where we stay
Videos shows the visuals of jams today
Coinciding with the rhythm of the heart and neck
The brakes got you in your proper
Bust your teeth through your limbs and then tip you over
If you know of Del, well then
I ill constantly with consonants, followed by nouns and make
trippin
It's no big deal when little hotties get hot
When niggaz get jealous, somebody get shot
You in love? Might make you lose your mind
That's why I run
keeps drawing me back
You can do it baby one more track
Hey (Hey)
Keep your head up don't you cry (Cry)
You can make it if you try
Sa ra giri omo ekun
change your mind, you can reach me on your video phone
It's a dime, as in dollars and that's my to bloody cents
This ain't about this, that, what, where,
the Forbes list
If you got a problem, get in line make appointments
I don't know if imma ever gonna tour it
But if I do I'm going Hard
Pull up right to your
here serving p's and living with my mama
I ain't even have a car still I took it far
Now I'm pulling up for all the times I was starving
Surrounded by
Stuck in this matrix and saying this shit's like the simulation theory
I'm surrounded by these people, but I feel there's no one near me
Kind
shit up, no not there I got family
Nothin' happened, mind your business yo step
You know we connect, JFK 2 LAX
They want to lock us all up
the
Challenge that they've been placed on
Served up by nature
They forget now and be my friend later
It's too late like Darth Vader
You're not my friend just
off on you all this time for no reason
Girl, you out your alcoholic mind
Check your wine cellar
Look at the amounts of all the wine
Like I fucking
call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get
call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get
Nothin happened, mind your business yo step
You know we connect, JFK 2 LAX
They wanna lock us all up, and throw away the key
Don't wanna see us come
like, "what's the hold up?"
Man know what get them wraps and roll up
I took a chick in the bathroom, seeing what's poppin'
You know what's on my mind
that tightrope
We've seen rappers come and go and get lost in this cycle
So we had to fuckin' make sure we left all of your minds blown
SwizZz? He
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