Lyrics:
a trucker
let alone the skills I possess
And y'all gon' see by these mil's I possess
Never settle for less, I'm in excess
Not inexpensive DVS
To the two,
I've been staying to myself
Ba-by drama bring you hell
Less it's merch ain't much for sell
All my morals break the scale
Rest in peace or rest in
good
u so hood
u so commercial
damn girl u gots the makings of a model
[CHORUS x2]
You should be a model
[whistle]
I bet u hear that all the time
got
your per diem
Screamin' carpe diem until I'm a dead poet
Robin Williams shit, I deserve a golden globe bitch!
I take a Ace in the meanwhile
You ain't
your per diem
Screamin' carpe diem until I'm a dead poet
Robin Williams shit, I deserve a golden globe bitch!
I take a Ace in the meanwhile
You ain't
my childhood in a wild hood
And all that gangster shit you talking, yeah, it sound good
But make it understood
You gone have to show me, I'm a O.G.
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
in this nigga's head
From the hood come if you would but you might end up dead
See these sick-ass Oakland streets done turned me out
Surviving
you don't know what you're doing
Or recognize the trouble you getting in to and you're ruin
And dig this man
I spent my childhood in a wild hood
And all
I roll in the night, I'm a rider
I been creeping up to that spider
Let me put my hood on
I be yelling this on the wire
Shordy keep your eyes low,
skinnies in the bike with an ill hood
Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights
T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice
What that boy name? Birdman Junior,
skinnies in the bike with an ill hood
Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights
T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice
What that boy name? Birdman Junior,
emotions feeling dead
Thinking bout what I’m missing I been trying to fit in huh
All them bad vibes that be connected to my sources
I done tried to keep some
of another nigga
Now my pops is gone and that ain't no good
Got to follow in the foot steps of the homies from the hood
And where's the role model
hood and holding up traffic
Let the riddles do the scrapping, keep the gun in my fabric
Better pistol than them badges, you get dealt with the maggots
plan to live I hear fury on mandolins Can I live
This is barbershop convo
It started in the Congo conglomerate model
Model Art of the swindle sinking
Proofs in the pudding and that baking sodas taking
Paper that I'm making got her taking photos naked
Listening to niggas like whistling at Wendy Williams
see, the hood fucked up
I got a plan for the crisis
Bring the dope in on boats
And lower cocaine prices
That's stage one of my plan
To pass by depression
stars
To keep shades worn in the dark, like Corey Hart
What she got under the hood?
Let's take a look-see
What's goin' on in the hood? What's good, B?
to call me ya blood
I gotta be good
For you to see that I'm good
From Hype Williams
To No Ceilings
To Trap Trillest
To In My Feelings
I, pop a wheelie
Off
manhood
You beat upon little boys in the hood
Oh - what you're man enough to kill in a drive-by
Drive by the White House and all you do is wave hi
While
I'ma pick that hoe up, she gon' sit in the back
Geeked the fuck up, sippin' drink by the vat
You talk outta turn, you get turned to a stat
I need me them
(Hollywood 'round here, these niggas flocking tonight)
What's flocking? (Breaking in homes)
B&E, burglary nigga, damn you slow
Oh we kicked it in the
Hood
Shock Treatment Jessica
Statewide testing
Elementary school
C-T-B-S-ing
Rappers in my hood used to spell they bars
Top B-I-L-L-E-Rs
A.P. Giannini, A.P.
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