Lyrics:
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
the Ramada
Them trick niggas in her ear sayin' they think about her
I got the bitch by the bar tryna get a drink up out her
She like my style, she like my
bright, but look within my eyes
They show the story of a solider, his life has been untelevised
If they get me, don't act like you go try and slide (In Las
And she stay by my side but we not siamese
She like the way that I take care of the gang
And I be with my dogs like it's Marley and me
Remember them days
ball a fist, where your hands at?
Life done turned me to a schizophreniac, fro got raised, with the black panther pick
Cut my braids, you cannot manage
You never had dope, never had a white tee
Fought my fights by my motherfucking self
Earned my stripes like a motherfucking breath
You never had it hard,
of town
Just to ride by, see me hustlin' (muah, uh-uhh)
My lil' cuz say she see me juggin'
Either that, then she see me strugglin'
In the hood, you only
never turn Trice traitor
I cry 'bout what life give ya, that's your make up
Maybelline cover up your nature, cup up
By any means seem is our equation,
<p>2x chorus) Remember when we used to scrape just to get by? And loyalty was even hard to find. Now we're soaring up to bigger heights And all it
head and tag
My faith
The things that I do that I say
That I mean that I live up to the game
Its just me I can't never crash the plane
Mayday
Mayday
to consider
Corona virus not what i’m fearing
I got other problems
Need a hunnid dollars want my money piling
Different color collar, can I talk about it
How
will get spun (spun)
This game is a marathon
I'm here to outrun
All of you (Spit)
Spitting my bars all over you
Move for me I'm coming through
This beat
I might drown
Yell out mayday cause for you I’m down
You can hit me up you can call on my phone
We can go to places that are unknown
Life can be hard
So Hard
So Long
So Hard
So Long
T.I.P.S., T.I.P.S.
Giving you my best service
The struggle in my eyes to the road takes a toll
Stretchin' towards
I
Keep 1080p hindsight, on it when the time's right
Looking back on my life - all I did to get by
That's why I keep my mind right, all the time, I
say
By myself, I made my own Way
Life's hard but my spirit never break,
cnd I never rode a
Understand I'm coming for your neck
If it's music I
These bitches just wanna smoke up my weed
If she trying roll I ain't going chase her I'm letting her leave
I'm on my P's I'm on my Q's we selling P's
me
But you ended up cuffin' my old P
Hey hey
I'm knowin' that she wishin' she could change ways
But it's too late you already done went 2 faced
Now
O.p.s.i.t.p
Ou's parking swak in the pozi
Durban, cpt, jozi
We parking dom at pozi
O.p.s.i.t.p
No gwaaiz no dop by the pozi
No bra's allowed im
faded for paper and sharing some bad advice
I toss my life, regrets to the air like dice
Pound pavement, I aiming to faded to get by
Six puppets tryna
ready to done pack and then deliver
Out to the streets were the dope beats shiver
Now I'm getting at ya movin by the police than Bo Jackson
Then my hip
Yea, we real thugs
All our problems solved by guns
And all our lives depends on the drugs so yea
All my brothers R.I.P
Better be dead than not be free
be acting like you love me, why you say you'll change my life?
She only listen to Ice Spice, she be going out every night yuh
She just be playing with
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