Lyrics:
A bunch of people that really might end your life soon
I let the money talk, I don't want to fight you
These fuckers ruthless, they do it because they like
knows what
I would've done if I wasn't locked
Up right now as soon as
I found out, I told them to just lock me in
And I've basically just been by myself
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
Nah I'm playing
Aye
My brother John ain't Caesar but betrayed by a Brutus
Bam ain't Jesus but betrayed by a Judas
8 Or 9 placements make a nigga wanna
Here we go, here we go, here we go.
We're gonna rock and roll
We're gonna move this sound
We're gonna make a groove
Everybody move
Everybody
your plan take your grams
You bought you a Lexus, BBS spendin' Abrahams
Never learned your lesson
Choose the right direction
Thin line from life
a bastard I hit the blunts 'til I gotta cough then I pass 'em
Exhaust on the Aston
That next choice you make might be your last one
Shit that I needed
by a bee
Man, Fuck the system and what they made me (Yea)
Telling me to make some money I need a degree (Fuck all that shit)
Bitch I move how I want,
meets BB King rap
Yo, bring that back
When you hear it you can feel it in the pit of your soul
It's the high-grade shit and you know it
Now if I come
last summer went by fast had your windows down it was just us two
I never felt like this but you make me sick and I hate July cuz you left too soon
Bivins
And make another bad creation
After that, I'm facing the mics in the radio stations
Saying it's about to sprout (first serve, move out)
Who
a young king in her bed, she get nudy
You judging with no pockets, you are not Judy
Still got a long way, but far from a newbie
Don't make me laugh, nigga
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
Accompaniment to illustrious vibration
The Kick-drum let's the snare pop
That boom-bap makes your head bop
To the musical melodies synthesized by the key
Bored
was on sight
I know I’m a star, you make the stars align
This feels too right to let the moment pass by
Gotta make a move, no we can’t just stand by
I
can think about our future but right now it's too soon
I can make you feel your mind
Catch my flow and feel my vibe
Like water
Feels so smooth like
behind
Ain't no one watching your back
Who are you going to find
One eyed man is the King in the land of the never mind
One eyed man is the King in
in my MC school, my class is packed
And tricks are for kids so I left your ass back.
The bow-legged brother, there'll never be another.
I buy a mansion
Brother, Derek X, kick flavor
I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
Making big
(Cole, you stupid)
Look, you told me never let this get ahold of me
You hate to see me hurt you want to hurt someone for me
Way too down
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
to pick up the pieces, they follow us Kings 'til the sundown.
Deadly issues of telekinesis, better show love or lay down.
Everybody wanna sound like,
inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip
in a world of you and a girl,
A few grams in a pipe to make your head swirl.
You must spread the words of the master teacher.
You die by
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