Lyrics:
ho
I heard they tried to kill my folks, now what they do that for?
It's all wrong
See all the lovin' got my playa' potna strong
He loved that Krazy
only hope
Was switching from wishing, instead giving God control
Then I made known what I had cloaked, the darkness choked and now I know
That I can
the capital P
Hey yo real talk all my fans I fuck with y'all
Anybody that support me man I got love for y'all
Even these niggas that act like they can't show
Mad at they ignorance, think they can test the performance of an ancient (rapper!)
Let me break it down in a dialect (badder!)
Easier said than what
some respect (huh)
I don't know what this hoe want from me (naw)
Nobody looked out so i made way (yeah)
I had to get it the razor i got that white like
on the floor
Went back to the suburbs start kickin' in doors cause that's what that pent up anger a do
They ain't wanna show me no local love
So fuck it I went
they got that lil boy mama hurt
Ain't gotta shoot i beat a nigga ass then put it in a verse
I got lil tweak yea he gone buss yo ass then put you in
popping yeah we made it happen
Run up a bag
These niggas going out sad
I can’t never do that
Brand new coupe and the bitch go fast
I know they hatin' cause
to work, but I put in work when I had to
Can't nobody tell me what to do, I did this work not you or you
They taking credit just so they can say that they do
say what you want
They say she fuck with that nigga, I wish I caught her
Smokin' on this Cherry Pie, fuckin' yo' favorite athlete daughter
They say
They ask where's the love, I'd love it if you would leave
If you tellin me this and showin me that
Get it out ya system, sucka
Best believe I keep it
mother had born to her
Equals the DOC, what is it Dre?
Yo, that's the formula
Keepin' it dope as long as I can like imagine
Makin' each record that I do
COVID-19, I'm still hot in the drought
I'm on fire, nigga (okay, turn up), they tell you I ain't keep it real
Just know that they lied, nigga, what she gon'
greatness and of all the greats
So what does it take?
You gotta stay true to your roots out the gate
And learn from the pain that's blocking ya way
I learned
no-one understands me. Not even my family
They kill the kids dream, by asking me what's my plan B
But my creations, they marvel at, like I'm Stan Lee
Tryna
on the table, scale by the dirty dishes
Yuh
Couple plays in my phone and some freaky hoes talkin' bout they tryna get it on
(What they talking bout n****)
Yuh
make it all lovely
Yo, I actually write what I do or see
The felonies from day to day make me say what I say
When I die my art will be worth more than
got they friends too
Cuz they don't know what you been through
Yoo
Better watch yo step I got a lil uzi on my side
That's my motherfucking dog and we
got they friends too
Cuz they don't know what you been through
Yoo
Better watch yo step I got a lil uzi on my side
That's my motherfucking dog and we
talking shit, they mad as fuck they see me flex
I made money, made it quick and I cannot take one step backwards
Why you texting me saying your opinion like
the fame yea
I got some zombies they come to yo brain yea
This sauce ain't on me yea it's in my veins yea
You can do what you do when you do it
Pop a boy
they put me in some boxes that say
That I never was, it's the false prophet that never came
And will they think that everything that I written has all
When they put me in some boxes that say
That I never was, it's the false prophet that never came
And will they think that everything that I written has
they hand out i told em no i looked up to og’s like uncle boo and low so i know how it go when niggas hating cause you got dough i made it outta Hyde
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