Lyrics:
The air is too thin
I couldn't read through all the signs
Don't need discussion
I need you in my life
You got one shot
I got you on a tether
I
Oh you wanna dance mami ?
'Cause I got them bands mami ?
Monique on me can't stand by me
Just know that they can't stop me
Quake out when I get in
the fat brown bags of the good shit
Dope is out but I really ain't seen it though
Dope fiends smokin' the shit by the corner store
Broke as fuck kinda
brown bags of the good shit
Dope is out but I really ain't seen it though
Dope fiends smokin the shit by the corner store
Broke as fuck kinda bummy with
a big shot piss pot that ripped off his mates
Crippled by fate, Primitive I lived in a cave
Was waiting to be saved from the grip of decay
Deep in
from me is "I'm scared"
I'm player thought you knew it by the top layer
Been the dude since I was a kid and I won the art-fair
Been on the grind, came
It took a village
I wasn't raised by killers
I was raised by them scriptures
I was raised by them sisters
I was raised in the village
Game on this
If I take my shot, ima hit it like a laker
Peek a boo got strobe light and the laser
I go by Cola fuckin D flip it around you know the name and that's
a casе, I shut my face, no
I ain't making a sound
You get abused by thе internet, no
I ain't into that
Tahoe tinted black, my flow sticking that
Catch him
ride, my glock on my lap (my lap)
When I'm shootin' my shot, you know I don't crap (crap)
Don't fuck with these niggas, I hate all the cap (huh?)
I
have to raise hell all by myself
I will but y'all, that ain't right
Yeah, it's time to get it on
Am I the only one who wants to have fun tonight?
the team I don't call the shots, they make sure my sins don't go up
That tally my rally, you fucked up that sally
You always a way off
When I ask for my
up
Road by me on the corner, I'm a hold my nuts up
Its finna fuck you wit' dat
But if you a sewer skank let me hit dat
'cause I'm Violent J, ain't even
spare tires
Chopper round shots fired,
Nigga flatlines zip came to it and keep the powder savoral.
Drive bys on dirt bike with Meek Milli O.
Crow rock
spare tires
Chopper round shots fired,
Nigga flatlines zip came to it and keep the powder savoral.
Drive bys on dirt bike with Meek Milli O.
Crow rock
bout that action
Then sing like Kelly Price
I ask my nigga how he cope he throw back Miller Lights
This shit get hard by the day by the night
You don't
Oh no
The next days after fun in track 3
I was on Twitter, "Something's bothering me"
A couple more black men shot down
In separate cities, it
me by the bins
Yo... I'm in a Moncler puffer
I said meet by the bins
I'm in a Moncler puffer...
Slide round there with cutter
Pack fried that yute
can make up cover
She's much badder then on the gram
I shot my shot just right at the buzzer
At the buzzer at the buzzer
Told The Dj Too play her jam
God, I'm getting so tired of this rain
By late December I'm already dying to get away
But I've got work here and that's more than some can say
Better
'd trade in everything I got, even for one shot
My brother put the snow up in the Pyrex bowl
Friends fall by the wayside but the money can't fold
Making
up in SRT8 Durango
Getting shot do It look like I tango
Open my eyes my first thought is a bankroll
I'm the boss, head Huncho, the capo
Youn suck dick
not know
I gotta glock and I call it my pole
If you talking down that's a shot to your dome
She fell in love but she gotta go home
Can't express all my
controllin' my damn lifespan
Oh yeah
I've been losin' my mind, okay?
Girl, you lookin' so fuckin' fine today
Shootin' shots just like a free throw- hit your
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