Lyrics:
from poppi by truck loads bt still got the money tho
Learned from my brother O to keep it 100 tho
And I'm am a legend cause i got the trophy it came back
Tom Joad got out of the old McAlester Pen;
There he got his parole.
After four long years on a man killing charge,
Tom Joad come a-walkin' down
every single prisoner that comes
Home just to re-offend
Not for any single dad that left
For every single mum instead
For every trapstar that bangs stars
and you know I'm gonna chow down
Mothafucka, all yo niggaz betta bow down
Mothafucka, 'fore I have to come and pow wow
Oh, fucka, I ain't playin' witcha
I'm never gonna turn my back
For them I'm gonna up the stick
And for my bitch!
Deep down she know how I be feelin
She know she tryna just change me
I
fuck with no hoe on the low
She gonna text me and be like
“Bae come back”
I said “No baby I can never do that”
We gonna get cash
We gonna get bags
These
I'll BRB
If I leave I leave
Don't worry bout me
I'll come right back In HeartBeat
Never late never tardy
Bringing life to the party
Rolling In car deep
for blow
My blood 10 below
Florida boy I'm still cold
I ain't never gonna fold
I smoke so I won't grow old
She said "Rev can you play something ain't
you just ruined that
You said you’d always be by my side
And you ain't never stayed true to that
I don’t know why you had to do this to me
Every single
the faces of the poor,
But there'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth
Will not be tolerated by the people in the street.
In a sane society
believe)
'Cause I'm the type of nigga you can come home and talk you
(I'm just saying if my)
Girlfriend, girl, was you, you would never have to deal
With
Back Wit It
I Go Get It, Come Back Wit It
Ain't Worried Bout The Feds Cuz I Ain't Trappin
Cha, Chance, Cha Chance, ChanceCold
I'm gonna take em from
I'll take you to this place that I know downtown
You tell me that you love me but you never come around
We working in the studio you better calm down
without it
Then I'm gonna take a 3 beat pause and come back
Proving you nonbelievers that doubted
That this shit isn't a drug at all
It's the fucking
You don't know, if you don't know by now
You better tell him 'bout it
What you gonna tell him bout it?
Yeah, yeah
Ten toes to the dirt
Pencil
motherfucking cash
If it's a race to the bag then I'm getting it
All these bitches telling me that I am never gonna make it, I made it
Redhawk pack, I smoke it,
come back bowing and begging now
Cause when you come around again
When you touch down again
Every time I can understand and I
And I'm gonna welcome you
shine
But when we come together they can't stop progress
Watch us and knock us society never rest
Tick Tock running out the clock
All the time by design
Put your hand down youngin' this is not for you
On my "J.O." with beats by Kan-ye yo
My name on the marquee, your name off the payroll
Style fresh,
cain't f**k with b******t beats better come ready
My pen be drippin' with the ink and yeah it’s heavy (It's heavy!)
Even my pen got the drip with the sauce
need the strength
Got a lot of people hating me to death
Yo that's a trend, lately that's a trend
How am I gonna come back if
I never left
I ain't got
too real for you
The one thing about me is I'm the truth
You can tell by my attitude, I don't back down, I break the rules
Not trying to single out
the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
the pier side.
He's just walkin on down.
His manager come walkin' on down by the pier side.
He says "uh, hi, Jack"
He says "hi manager"
He says
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