Lyrics:
Cho
Wat do I know ooh ow
Any bwoi feel dem a steel trigga squeeze
Sen hooome
Full him will d eh led enuh
Matic a di head side rev it out
with wild things
She a straight damn thot
yeah she tryna take my brain
I will ride in a foreign
Tryna get these thoughts out my head
Put my trust in
see blood, I'm like a Great White
Catch you slippin' on a late
Night and it's no bark, straight bite
Watch you bleed out as reality
Starts to sink in
There aint no reason, aint no reason why
See I gotta way words
Like you gotta way wit curves ah
See ya Body on the move like you got away wit murda
gon' work harder (what?)
I'm a survivor (what?)
I'm gonna make it (what?)
I will survive (what?)
Keep on survivin'(what?)
Thought I couldn't
I did you wrong
(Let's work it out)
No one knows me like you do
(Let's work it out)
An everyday cliché I know
(Let's work it out)
Even though I'm not,
Lights out niggas! (Huh)
You clowns (Ha, Ha, Ha)
The Murderers is here now
The game has changed
You know what I mean
Nobody knows you anymore
Masters at work
Touch of jazz, collabo
Take time to make time
For all things work out so perfectly
There is a place I often
Close my eyes
her (woo)
Work that shit for that lil' Birkin, bitch (work)
The lil' Birkin bag ain't gon' hurt you, bitch (no)
This money work for all purposes
girl
Never fret, never have no fear
Baby, call me and I will appear, well (but our love remains the same)
(Out of my head)
Things change from year
your song
Shout out my D.C. girls, you can do no wrong
When will I be back, babe it won't be long
Salute my ATL girls, you got it going on
Big up my
out, if I miss
Ya, hit ya, bet one of these thug niggas get with ya, split ya. How ya
Feel about murda, man? It's still the same, fuck with us, we
your mind
With you I feel so high
C'mon let's go let's fly
I just wanna watch days go by
(Yeah, yeah)
I just wanna watch days go by (Yeah, yeah)
Only
spite of no tension
I don't wanna see your face enter
See me leave the spot
He ain't see my henchmen
He gonna wild out
You better bow down
Before
dogs
Know who all of us are, we sit low in the cars
Ain't no bitches want to roll, they say I'm doin my thing!
See its blue in the chain! I was
fucking AK all day
You don't work, you don't fuck, you don't
You don't do a goddamn thing
I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I
2by2 men go make Dem gbase(gbase)
I put in work to see mi sunrise (sunrise e yah...)
Inside mi I knew I will be alright (alright na na)
Everywhere mi go
faith that things will change
It all works out some day
Right now I wanna see the boy
(You promised me)
Promises arnt made to last and
The change we see
yeah! Doin' his thing right now
Shout out to Karen Quark, oh man, Karen Quark, yeah, we did it baby!
David Enriquez, shout to T.I., whole Grand Hustle,
have left is my voice
And now I have to use it for my protection (my voice, yeah)
Because they left me no choice (no choice)
See my work has nothing
something
To make me feel better than I'm feeling now
And everything else will work itself out
Everything else will work itself out
Oh, if I can swallow
with that burner, burner
I been through some shit that dont concern ya cern ya
I ain’t no killa but dont push me but ma niggas will burn ya
Lately all I
no sweat
By tha time I clock out I need my attitude checked
I just wanna get off, smoke weed and drank; I don't wanna do shit, work hard or thank
I
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
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