Lyrics:
that L, 'cause it's time to get naughty
Then he looked at me, as if I was insane
I'm just a real nigga with a lot on my brain
The pressure starts
that L, 'cause it's time to get naughty
Then he looked at me, as if I was insane
I'm just a real nigga with a lot on my brain
The pressure starts
skate by 5-0
I got this paper in the weight of 5 o's
Got to debate how to space what block holds what
To integrate, make em hate what I throw
Few
like the stars
Ooo yeah, that brand new foreign car
Ooo yeah, just tell me what you want
Ooo yeah, I’m ballin’ like Lebron
Don’t need attention, just
and strife
You think you've lived it
You don't know this life
Dark skies cold air
Like a tundra
Its make me wonder
Two draws off the blaze
Spit rain and spill
Poppa
Skated through with the Ceasar Picadas
At high school got head by the lockers
Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers
Poppa
Skated through with the Ceasar Picadas
At high school got head by the lockers
Gassed the baddest girl in the class to show me her knockers
bars in us
Isn't this Marvelous
Sometimes I feel consumed and barbarous
But to achieve my dream i have to put my heart in this
Does that make me
got fire blankets
In the vocal booth
Producers with extinguishers
To put out the blaze
When I'm on the loose
I'm rolling with the best
Meeting
(hah)
I know the club got enough niggas (huh!)
To slap your face, expert, who the next jerk, to make me
Exert heat? FUKKIT, let me network!
Ha-hah!
rolling by
Spread my wings let me fly
Way up high up in the sky
Never got a chance to say
Goodbye to my brother
Pour one out for the ones above
Blaze one up
your speakers every time your pressing play
When I fish the phonograph so we could set the record straight
Dear god I pray-
Just let me show this
for them two that
Even something like paying for dinner's expensive
Cos they could never make the cut
And it's no wonder Eminem's
No longer made with
sleep
Just hit for 10 I’m tryna put my bitch on fleek
Might put up 5 and spend like 2-3k on me
Hit for 5 more and we spend all that shit on heat aye
Woah
Looking at the neck, wonder what the wrist think
Turn it up a notch, only want the extreme
Tarantino life, only want the big screen
I just want a mix thing
me it traps me, in the hole
Reachin for my soul, fuck it, yo
If your heart stop beating I'll go back in time
Make your heart beat again, real
a vaccine and make it for racism (make that)
Still praying to the Father and keeping my face in 'em (Ghost)
Say, look at the news and tell me, what do you
Far from Nickelodeon no shit no joke
Southern Cali up North see we be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun
Report it stolen
Plead the 5
Far from Nickelodeon no shit no joke
Southern Cali up North see we be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun
Report it stolen
Plead the 5
well
I remember Oklahoma when they put out the blaze
And put Islamic terrorist bombing, on the front page
It's like saying only gays get AIDS, propaganda
vision designed by experts
I be the ice breaker for you unskilled skaters
I increase the heat significantly, just on paper
When you got bass all in
and you can't get by
She wants to do me
Take the flicks out, make a movie
Oh my God, her booty
Makes a nigga wanna get groovy
She wants to do me
Take
proud
Gotta make you
Gotta make you
I'm watching the years go by
Insecurity's eating me alive
I don't even wanna go outside
I don't talk too much I hide
Go ahead, ask me if I give a damn, I don't give a damn
'Cause I been tryna make it, make it, make it out
But I'm losing my patience, patience,
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