Lyrics:
just wanna win
They just wanna live homie
They just wanna live
They just wanna get it with no problems in the end
They don’t want assumptions based
A thirsty man was walking by the sea
He held a plastic cup as he was drinking tea
With one last gulp, the cup was empty
He had a bag but it was so
that double R
Parked with the spaceships
Matte black and the guts
With the beige tint
Knew who I was at birth
And nigga I ain't changed since
Any girl I
house is right by the sea
Where all the dolphins live
Living like a messiah
I am giving all that I can give
Lyrics filled with knowledge
Teachers should
out here chatting no justice, no peace
The justice system aren't solving all of our problems
Innocent black and brown people are still getting killed by
Oh, oh, he seems out of his mind,
Oh, oh, things look like they should meet
Oh, oh, black holes and gravity.
Live forever, under the sky.
We’ll live
through, guess you live and learn
Respect is never given, it's something you earn
And time's the one thing that you can't buy back
I've been working every
my toes today
Both my earlobes froze today
By an estate and I closed today
Live in the moment
Free mind, open
So high, floating
Cloud nine loading
Live
brain because
That’s how life’s online, how life’s online
Our lives online, how life’s online
Our lives online, how life’s online
Our lives online, our
deep
I'm feeling extra swaggy
Baby's kicks by Azzedine
I mean I can dream
Buy a building and build it up clean
Michelin stars so we can eat
Hidden doors
situations that my crew goes through
[Shawn Black]
Ya see, jealousy fraudulent, cats fucked up
Longevity, so I stay down lower
Till I blow up, still
clapping
Cole Alexander playing a guitar riff
Tyler playing and recording the tambourine
Tyler recording his verse on DEATHCAMP
Live performance
whatever on it
'Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up
When I get right, I promise that we gon' live it up
She made me beg for it 'til she give it up
Devil's time out
Can't be timed with no swatch watch
Who I am, the black Abraham
Zunga zunga zang, yellow man, Vietnam
Add an extra bar as I spar with
tips, massive damage
The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon
Chipped up, live by morals, don't get it mixed up
Diss what? Millionaire
(We're doing this for money)
Live and direct from the belly of the beast
Where we pour out Henny for deceased
Numbers don't lie, give a penny
crew where we got drinks for every season
Maybe that's the reason why I live high all July
And the place I buy my beer is callin in for more supply
ammunition!
It's killing off the nation
Guns and knives take people's lives
It's true (for real)
Whoa it's true ooh yay
(x2)
(Easy
nine, get up
'Cause it's time to make the payback fat
To my brothers on the block, better stay strapped, black
And accept no substitutes
I bring truth
wearing all black, but then you scared of me
I blame it on bigotry
Blame it on anybody that fuck with me
And live to tell the story
Wish em well
I'm
to just paint it all black
We feel the urge to cause damage and pain and define a man's life by the power he gains
No matter what it takes, we are off
light
Red light, drive-by black life
Flatline why lie? Why?
Bible, bad tune needle, bathroom
TV, dead cousin
Gun store, liquor store
Liquor store, gun
bet that ass won't rest
So tell your mama and your sister
Them get out the black dress
It's up, tell me what's the knowledge
I only send hit's 'cause I
gone stop by
Seen Little Key and them, it was two or three of them
Standin' in the line he said "I'ma pay for me and them"
Pulled his money out,
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