Lyrics:
fuck with unc', he's super cool
Nigga tried to sell me a set of tools
I told him, "Unc'
They make the type of tools I use
Tools I got'll make a nigga
GOD and ME
God and me, all in me, guardin' me, garden need
Off the kilt when eye measure up
Kick with kill in the city's cusp
Stagger hands leading
that I made way back in the Ville
Fulfilled, listen even back when we was broke my team ill
Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville
Talk
the stores with heavy bags
'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin', we be poppin' tags
And we gon' stay hustlin' on that block until we caught
And we gon' stay
I am an alcoholic who's never been drunk a day in his life
I get punched drunk off punch lines so hit me with your best
verse and not shot because
Uh, there
Turn my mic on so I can hear me a lil' bit
Nonstop on life, gon' survive
It's in our plan to survive
Sunlight and love in the sunshine
but you love being with me
And whenever you cry I'll stick right by your side
Cause you be thinking you look weak when a nigga seen you cry
But stop
purple drink
If I fall off again mayne, I'm runnin in the bank
You know I stay about that jacking, killing, robbing, and thugging
Whip ya head like cee-lo,
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
the streets over black coat with dirty rasta tucked in
I bet that they don't let me show my ass now
Flash out or cash out, make sure to drop that ass down
and you Cardi (You Cardi)
I'm Martin you Mike Lowery (Mike Lowery)
I'm the nigga in the foreign (Vrooom)
That will take yo ass touring (Leer)
I heard all
marks and come back, is you with me?
Mighty
The worse thing since Crack/Cocaine distributing it to the poor
By the government, oh I meant, don't nobody
to find them
Wanna know who I am
Gotta find a way to define me
We like tommy and Pam
But we never going to Martin's
I came with good timing
With good
I couldn't stomach
Surrounded by the violence
All the goons and the goblins
With 99 problems I still kept it 100
These streets can be rather
niggas love to scrap
Remi Martin, dash, Reminisce, slash
Remi, cash like a check in a stash
Me without rhymes is like a flint with no flash
cool with
It's crazy, they thinking I'm clueless
They hate me, they think I ain't knew this
Ain't it amusing
L's took private behind the scenes
If bro
that I made way back in the Ville
Fulfilled, listen even back when we was broke my team ill
Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville
Talk
the mansion on a cordless
Arguin' with a bitch 'bout how I cannot be her boyfriend
And then I told her, "Hold on, let me click over"
It was my homie T, he
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
and see it with me?
If you need a ride, I'll pick you up
Cuz I enjoy all that kinda stuff
Wanna go see a Marvel movie?
Or something by Martin Scorsese?
You
you right here with me
I'm drowning baby take my hands
And pull me right back to you
If you die I'd die right by your side
If you cry I'd stay right by
nigga I don't play with my cheese
She tellin' me stories she thought I was Danny, Something bout' how I stay with the Green
My niggas official
They totin'
Stay dip, cute bitch out in Delaware, moving our bricks
So hard, stupid big stones from Miss Stella ear
She just turn 35, we in the spot on Martin
brother
Keep that pistol by me like my lovely momma
Hot as the summer, cold as the winter
Stay on them charts, I heard that they plotting my timber
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