Lyrics:
off when I’m brutally honest
Fall for a nigga that’s filled with false intentions
He done went and broke your heart
Now I’m paying the damage
Use to be
their war
Watch out like the stove hot be careful//these topics could box you therefore
Gotta learn to control your emotions//can't depend on no wishing
Met this lil hoe named Ashley
She get real nasty
I met that hoe out of state
Got a lil shorty Megan
Yea she a stallion
Yea she be riding the wave
to be it but it's needed so what have you?
Now question is every nigga with dreads for the cause?
Is every nigga with golds for the fall? Naw
So don't
to be it but it's needed so what have you?
Now question is every nigga with dreads for the cause?
Is every nigga with golds for the fall? Naw
So don't
the kennel wheels
Mother fucker wanna take my style
'Cause niggaz out here know I'm only fuckin' with the bonnet grills
And the haters wanna see me fall
and bump Geto Boys
Twisting fingers, throw bankers out the window it's like we sense some danger
I ain't fly by this fall, let you meet your maker
Skinny
lengths id go to
The depths i go to
To make a difference in their lives
I hold my standards real high
Can't be in it just to get by
I know it's strange but
I don’t sell out I am not a clone
I am not a duplicate I Follow Christ Alone
I got treasure, more precious, than Gold
Presence on me like Gucci
flowers
Gold coin standard hold up if you don't spend it
And if he goes in you could tell it's a life sentence
He has an outstanding landing towards
harming me
Ain't worried about no social media
In real life these niggas gone follow me
Say you food then I have my little one eat you
Set standards ain't
Married to the trap
Disgusted with the rest
But I break your ass on your type preferred
High Standard shit on me this the regular
With two high level
Cigarette fingers ember stain
Incriminating notes on a paper chain
Did you ever get the feeling that you've been cheated'
I wanna bust out I've
Mountain's on fire again
Now them Surry County boys
Well, they liked to make some noise
That Monadnock they took over every fall
It was a cold November night
even trust the boy scouts
I got these good girls hoin' out
Tell me what the fuck you know about
Bein' that nigga that these niggas don't know a bout
Bottles bust down Gabbana y Dolce
Soon as I go kick her out baby buenos noches
Soon as I could tell by her walk she be bussin
Girl her gold pages be posting
golds for the fall? Naw
So don't get caught up in appearance
It's Outkast, Aquemini another Black experience
Okay
Even the sun goes, down heroes
When the beat screams kill me
Don't jerk me boy, I rip it silly!
I'll let you rise of course
But if you don't fall off on your own
MC's I cut off
you pussy boys fall back
Big face Rollie, rose gold cost 40
Platinum twenty-one, it's time to go and spoil shorty
You only live once I'm screaming
enuh, real bad man)
Ayy, Sean
Real gangster nah sell out never
Red (red), Bloods deh yah, blue (blue), Crips deh yah
(You a never) get gyal, make
out
u get played by these hoes its a chess game
i see ice on my eyes got my shade zone
got this rap game tight on my ankle
keep ur shauty on the list
better the
Critic belongs to the man who
Is actually in the arena
Who's face is marred by dust
And sweat and blood
Yo Martie
Star boy walk, got a plan
Different experiences help me see what you pay for it
You either see the higher power or else you follow they Lord
And when it begin to fall you
in fear
Crashin through the door of that WHORE
Bringin a end to this gold chain WAR
What you saw KRS One is now seeing
Another fly human being
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