Lyrics:
and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs chill and chill, but hey, so what?
Nuggets in my pocket, wine in my hand
I got it like
question is you really down to ride
Baby prove me wrong by sticking by my side
By my side
Yeah aye
I said Ima hop up in the coupe
Yeah I might take off
as cold as the clay.
"I can see by your outfit that you are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I boldly walked by.
"Come an' sit down beside me an'
My press cant speak
They just lay down the meat
While hungry molars wait, watch and eat
I'm a prefect
I'm perfect
I lie to myself
I cant lie
hear these sounds you don't listen
Yeah
Hola bitch
Oh just listen
Just listen
You don't listen
I'm being honest to you
This is the truth you can't see
youth
At first it was X now Kobe Mac Nip and then Juice
Dying young is the only thing I’m afraid of that’s truth
See I’m just tryna build a legacy
All
of these people
They dying off amphetamines
I just been winning
So fuck my enemies
Look
All my life I thought you was a piece of me
I
Didn't know that you
Lay your troubles on my shoulder
Put your worries in my pocket
Rest your love on me a while
Lay your troubles on my shoulder
Put your worries in my
And vibin' to the song yeah
F it, I don't wanna mess around
I'm feeling safe and sound
But things are bound to get fucked up
I told myself to kill me
It's
fell flat upon my
Face I'm all alone now
Didn't have the truth in my sling
I was just trying to wing it
If it sound good I'ma say it I'ma mean it
If it's
smoke weed by the pound, now how does that sound, why you niggas all in my zone
Its the, coldest one around holdin down the town
I be, reppin MythMuzik
doing in this business
Not using their words to express truth
Out in the streets with a screw loose
On the Westside I got the juice
Just tell me what
I don't care what they say cause I'm here to keep it real
Going till my dying day never gonna sign a deal
Give me fortune give me fame
Let these
I'd be on my own
Being obsessive sounds depressing but it's just the way it goes
Just the way it goes
And will that ever fucking change?
As if
to rest I lay
Tremble holding up, feeling heavy I confess
Need a breather, got the world on my chest
See my life through the mirror, unimpressed
Truth is
to catchin' a Wraith
Banana boy, up in my Bape
I'm tryna catch me an eighth
They tryna touch on my safe
I cannot barely can sleep
I gotta lay with my peeps
wait at the station
And dying on my own
And if I make it home on time
The ice is melting below my feet at last
I don't need the answers that are
And I've collected all these thoughts
And I'm dying just to lose them
And if Your words are true or not
I'll die trying to prove them
But I'll just
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
Lately it's been me keeping me in a calm state
They can keep they're z's I don't sleep need ma heart paid
I'm a king I say it loud no debt, the sound
one
I want to make it okay, think of you every day
With these flowers in my hands I lay alone by your
Some years later now, somehow it all worked out
the frail blind MC off my trail
If he use Braille, see, I never been touched
Regulate the street tactics, then parlay in the cut
Lay back an' hit this,
savior now lingers
Over the breath of the dying
As you depard from life
Wonder why your prayers have been ignored
So suddenly has the god's light failed
lay it on the table
I haven't been completely honest
with all my people
Told you I couldn't get a job because I'm mentally unstable
I'm just lazy
While
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