Lyrics:
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The speed of thought
Into the three corners of hell they're gone
They've started their journey
But, as we all know, to chase and
Hunt them on the journey are,
man
Don't be all hard on yourself about it
This all moving fast. It got me asking where the time at
Some of you think I'm perfect and I know I should
I stepped out rockin burgundy shell-toes
A fresh mock-neck and some new Lee jeans
Add a pair a Gazelles and well you know what I mean
DJ Red Alert
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
Still Bankhead, shawty, yeah
You know what it is
Pockets full of numbers, rubber bands
And bills
Came up from 'round, that's a Dandiville
They finna do
'em, I tell you I got 'em
I ride with the shottas, I ride with them killers
I never drill but I know me some drillers
Niggas OD 'cause I came in
and blue like bakara, Coco Lee from Bogota I'm smoking on some chocolate, J know I rap a lot
Addicted to the trap, so I trap a lot Trying to build
Yeah, man
You know it's easy to talk about doin' somethin'
But when it comes down to the action part
The most folks take a little light vacation
I
Niggas swiggin' at some
Put Zach in a blunt
The ice keeps shinin' on this bitch
Niggas keep countin' on this bitch
How you a rapper
You ain't made
Alright Lee
She says she seen me round the way
I be swerving and traffic but I'm not today
Said it's all white diamonds, reflecting in her face
She
you got some goals
Blossoming
Putting work into all of your dreams of gold
Surrounded by pits falls and poles
All of these obstacles
Just a matter
eat sleep and breathe for em
Rip that nigga Lee at the ceremony ain’t even know him
Some shared his stories
And some couldn’t get the words to come
other words
I?m kidding, but who says fantasies forbidden
See I?m the type of cat, that express myself from within
Driven, to promote love in every
the head
Randy ass was there, now he runnin' scared
Some say I'm gangsta, some say I'm crazy
If you ask me, I'll say "I'm what the hood made me"
Now I
to be rude
My ten in this party, we get trippy off them shrooms
I get vibes by the two
You know what they want do
Be rarely going out much, you caught me
bleed the teal
I know that we can bust the seal
I know that shit's like brand new deals
With Nike
No fighting
All of my bonds got signed I'm hiking
All
you now how a nigga came
An' by the time I'm at the door you know a nigga name
Mr. Cheeks MC, did you get it yank it
Wish an' rest I got some guess
some cats got rich callin, a woman a bitch
But ain't no woman like the one I got
And if you call her a bitch well you might get
And I know
around that part just ain't no good
Wanna know, what's going down,
When the pimp on the corner looks like the sharpest cat in town
Jungle rule,
around that part just ain't no good
Wanna know, what's going down,
When the pimp on the corner looks like the sharpest cat in town
Jungle rule,
know what I'm sayin?
The God ca-diver, in the streets of Iris.
We talk about sex, money and drugs.
(Ruled by power.) And why'all cats don't know
What
the bag, now the bag bigger
Now you eating by yourself that's a sad dinner
I know it pain you when I speak cuz it's hard to hear the truth
Since a youth
I
We been furnished the props
Now we out to furnish properties we own
That's right (some) cats might know we ain't home
My throne's threatened by
my cats think you feel me at?
Alla why'all, and when we earn that
They finally let the dish and the pan
Then I start with some cash
Let me get
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