Lyrics:
Sipping on Rosé, Silver Lake sun
Coming up all lazy (this is how we do)
Slow cooking pancakes for my boy
Still up, still fresh as a daisy (oh, oh)
Plottin on a million
How do fuck is U a official
Sneak dissing on yo Niggas
Shit load of indictments they
Like welcome home my nigga
I'm like u was supposed
This how it begin
I could go the road full of sin
But mama came through with the win
But, thats a whole story for another day
Use to kick it with my
solemn oath, he said, Allah is the witness over what we
Have said
And he said, O my sons, do not enter by one gate, but enter by different gates
And I
a loud mouth
It's hella boy and girls in this crib like it's the Loud House
You snitched and they let you in your hood, what is that bout
Bitch, we really
Ch-ch-ch-chia!
I grow
Back again
For the second time UNK let's do it
Just Another Day (yeah)
Riding through the bay smoking on some purple drinking
you live
Never knew the loyalty was shown by what you give
Measuring the family by the numbers that it is
But you only come together on December 25th
need to stomp them mother fuckers
make like Unk and Mosh It Out! I aint frontin on ya'll people, this is what I'm
all about, I'm at the shows, front row,
that I’m with it
Breakdown King is how I do what I kno is how I live it
All I know is get this dough
Like a bike got handle on my shit
And my bags
the game play you
It’s barbecue or mildew nigga
You know how we barbecuing the wings on this side
Sipping on Rosé, Silver Lake sun
Coming up all lazy (this is how we do)
Slow cooking pancakes for my boy
Still up, still fresh as a daisy (oh, oh)
to myself, I can't believe it, all these niggas faking
I ain't always use to grab the onions, use to do the eighthy's
This Gelato 33, what you niggas facing?
Simple math you do know
We about to go big
Sumo
But I ain't eating meat
Fug what you think is coo bro
You deceived by the boule
I'm running with some bills
K, he got a bust head
Now Unk said he got a fleet, because it's some dead
I ain't do this shit in one take, I had to punch it
This emo bitch walked up
streets
So we playing for keeps
U lost out if yo plan is weak Niggah u cheap
U can't tell me shit
Ion owe ah niggah nothing
I got it out the mud in
Cause you've had a
Relatively short career this is
The second album
And hopefully we can ten more of
These but do you have
Any regrets in this short time
album out
I'd agree contact me to debate this I will
Make myself available i want to talk
About asses so much i want to know
What it is we're telling
that shit direct
They playing both sides?
Fuck it, get em both wack
You’ll think I work for Apple
Ima pro with this Mac
Only time a nigga lacking
Is when
The word says
"For the spirit of heaviness
Put on the garment of praise"
That's how we fight our battles (yeah)
This is how I fight my battles
my brother, sisters and my cuz
Ima tell yall what it is and what it was put it all on da table
God made a way when my unk wasn't able
Had so many shows
and
Go crazy with this cheese
How 'bout we pop some bottles and
Make movies till we G
How 'bout dat, how 'bout
Dat, how 'bout dat, how 'bout dat
How 'bout
I ain't even from this bitch but we chillin' on the south
I told bro the feds watchin' so he gotta watch his mouth
Told gang that we the hottest so
have an ocean view
How much coke you do?
I peep you got teeth like a smoker do
This clown was in a Face Off
Smilin' like how the Joker do
Yo, y'all
the deceiving life of this world
And so will they be pursued by a curse on the day of resurrection
How miserable is a curse in this world
Followed by another
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