Lyrics:
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
Whatever you wanna name him
Punk bitches, please, don't try to game him
Cause if you do you know he's
Down for checking a hoe
In a minute you should know
life just keep me hella high
Gotta make my mark on my city it’s about that time
Killin every flow and I swear I’m nowhere near my prime
In the tuck cause
pushing me with the professional touch
Thinking about the last ten years
Without a doubt I'm meant for it
For the first time in my short rap life
Feel like
fetti, but you better tell holmes
Messin with me will get black buried like a cell phone
Punks pay dues not me I pay attention
Call it New York cause we
than they appear
And the truth can be hard to swallow, depends on the size of the pill
And by the looks it's about the time that you had your
comment, but released this statement:
It's not about East or West
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
Riders and punks. Which side are you
cannot lose
I'm my own boss don't play by the rules
It is what it is ian never confused
I'm in my glow you can't mess up the mood
I'm in prime don't mean
up,
But if you don't like what I'm sayin' when you see me knuckle up,
No studio gangsta stories or tall tales full of fiction,
I'm spittin' the life
hand
Baby me and you were free
Same frequency, pause the time
Just me and you, we take it easy
Life is still, life is moving
For me and you, just me
you heard me?
My world ain't worldly, any time could be my time
I get high, but still ain't seen Chicago skyline
In my prime, stakes is high cause
Stupid!)
Oldest out of 9, been in my prime
Prime time til I die
Pass the torch when I fly
I'm forever pass these skies (Go, go)
Love life trash
On my last
the frame on these niggas
Ballin like a 49er
Can you dig it
Can you dig it
I ain't even hit my prime
Man its over for you niggas
Scheming in the Amazon
your life
You need to hide in the cup
What's up
Come on holla at your boy, real quick
I swallow hard times,
And make it come out when I piss
Nigga pop
celebrating
By the time it gets to you
I'll be sleeping on the couch
Like I always do
Everybody's chasing after cop cars
The future's moving backwards
me
Pull up & knock it down, like a Dominos delivery
You got shit right, Ima ride bout mine
Guy Sensei, an optimist with youth in his prime
Do ya head
You should know by now
You can see it all over my face
Days like these come rare, like a free ticket to space
These type beats make me feel way less
be ready to do the time
If you live a life of crime
I stay on my grind
Living a life of crime
Yeah life of crime
Yeah life of crime
I stay on my grind
nothing to cherish
Except a grip he can't manage
In the grime
Far behind
But life will take off
In my prime
In the grind
So crime will pay off
Will you
what I'm destined to be
And niggas trying to take my life away (c'mon)
Put a hole in a nigga for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
what I'm destined to be
And niggas trying to take my life away (c'mon)
Put a hole in a nigga for fucking with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
defined by norms
Instigating non-entrance of a prime
Made a part of a process
To leave you longing for basic enterprises
Uniqueness of character spurs
it for supper
I get me another
I'm spazzing, I'm motherfuckin' geeked
I'm moving double time
Nowhere near my prime
I run my own scene
Actavis mixed
Yeah
It's Proverb
I'm just sitting reminiscing bout my past life
Like would you love me if I told you bout them bad nights
When I was trippin I was
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