Lyrics:
the next bitch
I flew by, up in that can’t reach
Dubai, sand dunes, yeah the best beach
The 'too live' gone cruise in the flip back
Million dollar babe
Young nigga tryna live his dream, one bullet makes it all vanish, ha
And I can't let them come have it, uh
That's why it's static when I ride with this
I got a better side to me
That haters would just love to see
It’s here for free, just listen now
And let this young boy from Laval
Yeah I did say
Yeah buddy
Weezy F. Baby Baby
Yeah, my type of shit
See, when I do what I do, I do it
I said, when I do what I do, I do it
That right
See,
fright
I guess we could cruise down one more time
With you by my side, it should be fine
We'll buy some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the river
(truck)
Yeah, we young and rich, don't give a fuck (give no fuck)
Heckler Koch (Koch)
Four five shell, yeah, they gon' live for more
Can't wife no thot
that taught me how to be
Look at me now in all my glory
Overcame a lot, that's a different story
Abandoned by the life-giver
Lookin' back at my life
that glock with that beam
I swear that them niggas gon dash
It's a whole lotta bags
Young nigga you spazzed
Young nigga you spazzed
You was in a blue
the way back
And I'm acting like Dennis in Vegas, stacking up wins
I'm a young black boy, armed, dangerous
To those who want to come and try harm
cold
It felt like y'all wrote all those songs 'bout me and this life that I live in Dixie
The years rolled by and it didn't take long 'fore
I was in
hard for my momma yea this coming to the end
And I tell her that I love her every time I get the chance
Live my life and get some bands and try to stay
in the cupboard by the sink in the kitchen
Now roll it up and smoke it, let's just live the life we livin'
I wanna make you proud Jakey-boi just like
misunderstood, but Ima let sh** be known let's get that understood
Ima go my own route focus hard make sure I'm good, can't go the other way 'cause they'll change
Know young Koopa be thuggin' it solo
Never dolo keep that pistol with me, I'm in love with it
I might love the bitch, but I'd be lying if I said
That
yea
We run up a band
Don't know how to act
Cause I be drippin cash aye bae
Everyday when I was young
The motto was to stay in school
And I could live
I'm tryna charge 100 bands
Young spody nigga I'm laid back im hanging wit da clan
She say I'm nonchalant but Dat toxic shit ain't da way 2 live
Cle
hold onto these nights
Trying to find out way home by the street light
Over time we figure out this is me, right
Learn a lot about your friends right
the distance
Dip my feet in every once in a while, just to say I visit
And we hold onto these nights
Trying to find out way home by the street light
Over time we
die young, bury me with bands I know by my time's up, I'ma be the man
Flying higher off the dust like I'm Peter Pan Think I need a xan
Time rewinded
on my teeth
Now i'm flossing
Yeh i'm living but
I'm tryna live da largest
Either way you know
Imma shine regardless
Shit come easy
When u really go
Where lives a young country boy
Named Johnny B. Goode
He never ever learned
To read or write a book so well
But he could play his guitar
Just like
off that
Pack so strong if you smell
It you'll probably catch contact
Freaks, what's up
Show a young nigga what it do
Show me what that thing hittin'
about is money
'Cause in this world you need that to live
This world is all about the money
For it tell me what would you give?
Will you sell your
on the news
Rob a nigga for his shoes
If you live by the gun
Know that you die by the gun
Knowin yo time is gone come
Maybe ya son
Shootin ya house up for fun
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