Lyrics:
woman, better get my money right
Every night, every day, I'm alone
There's good and nice and then there's wicked ones
Under the shadow, light
I'm drowning in my own shit, gasping
Gagging on the vomit, asphyxiated, grasping
For a grip on the soap with the rope
So I can get clean and begin
House, heroes in their coffins
Leaders double cross while we kneeling to our crosses
Whose policing the police, why they stalking?
All lives matter 'til
gotta get there
By the way we may not see this future
But they will
And our job
Hey kid we gotta get there
Is to help them make something of it
Hey kid we
The Grind don't stop so a nigga gotta go in
But I guess we can we fuck off
baby til the morning then I'll get going
I rolled all my weed last night
But
Talking loud ain't sayin' nothing
It's out there, we're reckless
We fall the whip a hot click
We giving you the best this
I didn't get a benefit, I'm
don't dance
But we hit the floor whenever we get the chance
You feel me?
Damn Right
They think just cuz we're nice guys that we don't dance
But we hit
Keep back from the window
Don't you know they're outside
They've come to get you and there's
No place to hide
They've come to get you
And they're
cousin by the name of Daz
And bitches who fuck him, gimme the ass
'Cause they know about the shit that we be goin' through
And they know about the shit
fuck the fame, I'm a simple man
Mr. International, player with the passport
Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's either him
fuck the fame, I'm a simple man
Mr. International, player with the passport
Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's either him
cousin by the name of Daz
And bitches who fuck him, gimme the ass
'Cause they know about the shit that we be goin' through
And they know about the shit
off on Xanax
To get accepted by society, we're losing ourselves
Then why we wonder why there's anxiety
Oh, is it too late now, for us to change
Or will
cops watch
Bitch, we got the block hot, they think we gon' stop, not
I don't talk on cellphones, bro called through a jail phone
Bitch, blow up my
yourself up by the bootstraps kid" type of society
But there is a way out it and together we'll find a way out of it
There's always a rainbow on the other
out of practice
No longer feel conditioned
That confidence that I'm lacking
Suddenly becomes a hindrance
Get addicted to the doubt
And now
I'm situated
He made the post at 8:30
We slid by 9
First bullet the leader, cause once it leave you the rest, gone follow behind
Soon as she let me fuck, I’m
there's none I can compare to
They're the same I stare through and ain't aware to
I think it through cuz life ain't played by the fair rules
They didn't
f***** or what
Daddy goin’ deep there, fold ya like a beach chair, skeet skeet skeet yea (yeaaa) Iz we f***** or what
I’ma get up in ya guts, put a finger
together in case you get Beside yourself
Girl you can take the world
By yourself
It’s a crazy world but it’s you that drives me crazy girl
Gotta give you
And Ima' keep on hittin'
Til you learn to love the feelin'
I'll give you orgasms
Til we have an organism
And I don't mind dippin'
If I get bored with ya
But
wrong,
I know some, that was tryna take my bank til the funds gone,
I know some, that would always wait til we link til there's some off,
He out of bounds,
I ain't stopping fuck a red light
I'm too quick can't get by
Switching lanes going left right left right
Go left right left right
I ain't stopping
it til it get threw away
Try to fit the rest of this g of diesel into a J
Kief on my hands
Kush on my pants
Shift in my plans
Task to complete
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