Lyrics:
on the out-of-work streets
Before he began to understand
Before he began to understand
And Joe got hired by a bowery bar
sweeping up the saloon
As his rag would
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
I've given up on giving up slowly,
I'm blending in so you won't even know me
Apart from this whole world that shares my fate
This one last bullet you
our on kind when i blow up I’m expected to go live out there with whites cuzz if i stay up in my hood I’m still living do or die that’s the world we
tae doing good the devil got him by his teeth
So he takes up tios offer a new life he's never seen
Started off slow a couple g's of tree
Got some money
no long lost friends
Empty on the insides
Empty of a last pretense
To stand by on feeling of the end
So many lives
A runaway life
So many
Some people have to learn
Some people wait there turn
Some people have to fight
Some people give it up
They wanna hold you back, tell 'em pee
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
Imma show you how to ball
How to risk it all
Even when your back is up against the wall
It's just us against the world
And all the pain it brings
The microphone doctor black Deepak Chopra
I'm a griot that make you wanna peacock your arm
Every heavy dignitary, pay your me top regards
Boy, I'm three optics
you pick it up
Know it's more than love cuz I gave you trust
No questions I just wanna hold you baby
I'm in the dinger
Yeah yeah
Twisting the keys I'm
tried it, he up and denied it (uh)
Seventeen, take care of the people around you
They only appreciate how you (ayo, if everybody ain't eatin')
Value
it's never gonna be
Stay on the road , I'll never fold
Just tryna live by the things I've been told
Chain on my neck if it glitters it's gold
Ice on my
I’m
Pushing for greatness that weak shit Ain’t impressing me
Deserve to live abundant yea I was Grinding Excessively
Balance is the key and grow ima do
church
We pushin white see-3's with five TV's
The Outsidaz, its on the Night Life EP
See, Axe the trife type, live the Night Life
Amongst dark alleys
Until my fingers
And my deadly view is
Strangled by the rent
I have no purpose in this land
Have I forgotten how to stand up
With the humor
a slug in my back
But I adapted quickly, suckers tried to get me
Now the fools better run 'cause this just drive-by Billy
Little black boy from
the stealth
Generational that wealth
I be gunning for by waking up
This version of myself
Wake up
Boy you late, get the gang
Go and play
Wake up
Don't wait
stretched laid the fuck out
I'm on the edge, life is played out, I made out
Kinda good with the last couple of runs
Up the coast with it, couple of keys
Everyday it’s something
New
With the same ole
Taxpayers getting
Killed by the cops
So the black taxpayers
Fund the cops payroll?
Naysayers like
“Say
on your live!
Maybe got me jealous, but, maybe I'll just get
Another girl by my side, oh, you I will forget!
I was in line at the bank when you texted up my
outta yourself, by assumin
(YEAH! Now the mic is lower, turn the mics up)
Our music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
(Turn that shit all the way up
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me good
Han
Now she wanna lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me
Lick me up
I been on a mission
Live what I envision
Need my old
who was fucked up
By her step father that's fucked up
Word to my daughter
I don't care I'll slaughter
White black brown you'll get fucked up
I'm
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