Lyrics:
'm runnin' in circles, lookin' and searchin'
Look high and low for the purpose
Convincin' myself this earth is just full curses and cursive
I pull
the bottom
Turn this whole b**** up like fox and go in, show out
I seen them kids send pics of you and yo girlfriend
Tryna get yo lights up
But this s*** been
at the door
The light gon flash out, prepare to take the mask off
While I'm alive you will look down on me
But still I focused up and got the green,
Bobby sharpened the razor, oiled the bat up
Let the dogs out the basement, pulled the rap up
Somehow the Brown cats about to get clapped up
Pussy high
right to be a lil' pissed off
He picked you up, y'all got in argument, he got his shit off
My energy like, "Get lost," your energy just want peace
I
Dwight Howard got caught with a tranny nigga
So much pussy out here, I don't be understandin' niggas
Huh, Kanye still a mess
Don't want no 350s 'round
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
the bottom
When you come from the bottom, you ain't get no chances, man
I'ma do this shit 'til the Fourth Of July, blow up straight to the sky (watch)
Nigga
it?
Wouldn't take a bobby pin and wave it
I need to stop bein' debated
You're still copyin', Xeroxin', I'm still coppin' a feel
Like Bill Cosby
broad day light
I'll still rob you blind
That's why I don't trust no man
But the hands of time
Even if thy so called friends of mine
Call it as I see it
one day, my brother
So wrap up your pity and turn it to ambition
And put your vehicle in 'drive' and stop by my side
I'll see you when you get
change, they gon' be bangin' all to the end
No wait, hold up, I mean my bros
We put you up, stuck by them hoes
Check how we roll up, you already know,
rock. Then she get off
I'm bicoastal, you just bi & boastful
Taking all them drugs, got you high & emotional
Talking bout you drilling, how you selling
on the next roll of
The dice i'm not unmindful
Of man's seeming need for faith
I'm for anything that
Gets you through the night, be it prayer
Tranquilizers
No matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse (yo left, right, left)
'Til I collapse I'm spilling these raps long as you feel
No matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse (yo left, right, left)
'Til I collapse I'm spilling these raps long as you feel
at the local pub? Where'd I get my fags?
Who'd empty out my dustbins? Would I still get plastic bags?
If there were no hospitals, and no doctors too,
If I
and some dudes
You never heard of
Word up on Madison Ave is I'm a cash cow
Word down on Wall Street, homie
You get the cash out
IPO Hov, no need for reverse
words cannot explain
We will never be us again
Everything has changed
Or is that just you givin' up again?
More unnecessary pain
I would ask how we
it goes to survive, how it goes in this life
How I'm grown, and I still gotta go with my knife
Even when I fucking go to Dubai, I only get peace when
clothes, you could smell it in my seats
That's how a nigga rolls, I was raised in them streets
I'm rollin' up a sweet, I'm fillin' it with keef
I'm too high
decay
But I still hope that my album will get a few plays
I'll get by, taking this day by day
But if I die, just know you'll be okay
All I've ever done
ain't no stoppin' me I gotta clock G's
T-H-U-G
Pop niggas they D-E-A-D
Bet a thug don't test me boy I trust my dogs
Hit 'em up with a left, right,
coke
Can't believe that I was poisonin' my folk
Now I let my throat be the antidote
Always kept my hopes high
Now mama don't cry, 'cause I'll be close by
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