Lyrics:
past use to be trash
Till I changed up
My everthang
And got up off my ass
On the road to riches
You might hit some ditches
Let’s get that clear
comin clean
Caffeine in my system but I'm driven by the famous one sixteen
You think you had me stopped by these hate comments thrown my way
But that
10gz one man I ain't gon lie I'm way too faded
Put it all up in a safe when your money keep pilin'
Black man grinding, That's magic
Too real some
out to my city though I hardly be in town
I'm the black sheep but Chris Farley wears the crown
And I know life is just a game
In which the cards are
Niggers
There's a nigger standing by my door
Open up and on the floor
On your knees and suck my cock
Don't you pull up that one glock
Mr. nigger
and sometimes I'm out of words.
But I came a long way with my style preserved.
Entertain the crowd till they dying of thirst.
And I'm feeling alright cause I
that consists of a whole
No beginning no ends no sides it's just a hole
Like in an event I'm a percent
Dealt out a hundred I'm 5, my degree is a black
I just need a feel I need something to get me by when it gets awful
Needing somebody by my side someone whose gonna ride when it gets awful
And I
cha-cha cha-cha
Get the royal blue nab (nab) and swing my way (way)
On some real party type (uh) if you hold your way (way)
I can hold mine (uh)
You
the way he testing my soul (Yea)
I got talent can't waste it
Switchblade where my waist is (Drop)
Talking all that shit boy you get GTA wasted (Bow)
I been
black woman directed by Tyler Perry
Part lady, part machine extraordinary
Overcame my biggest fear and that was scary
All I fear is fear itself and that
Eight/A.K., we can let the nine spray y'all
(Nine by nine) Oh I'm not real cause I pop pills?
Bring your block to my block nigga get your whole block killed
all my bros eat
No one left behind would've thought I was 21
March 2020, not blackjack a black swan
Told my bro to snap some pics like a chiropractor
of OG, I go in like a door key
Your girlfriend down on both knees, she catch more balls than a goalie (yeah, ho)
Purple all in my Sprite, I'm high
overthinking, hate the feeling
Mum said never trust no words till they show you
Wise words but words I fail to live by
And I deserve and need me the best
I'm asking her why
Because it get wet like a lake
She wanna taste, so Imma just nut on her face
Pave the way, my niggas been going like waves
Getting
in my way till I started fuckin up that bag
Went from taking everyday damn how I fuck it up that bad
Roll the Blizzy's every morning you walk by I
My Country Too bpm 129. By Parris Bowens Sr.
Intro / Talk
Hey, yall. There’s a lot of talk going on about what’s wrong with America.
Verse 1
limits and I saw no ceilings
The friends i had we either simply drifted
Or we parted way knowing we didn't click it's
Okay go yo way in my own lane
Seasons
always been struggle tryna keep my focus
Even if I did or not, truth is imma just get over it
The feeling wouldn't stop, but I'll find my ways to cope with
Living my life in the fast lane
Treating weekdays like a Friday
Barbies come my way
Let’s get the party
Jumping till the floor vibrate
Weed in
Loading up his gun, get them cheap out where we from
He went out two for one, but he ain't see no twenty-one
Black jack, black strap, black mask huh
No
is for my homies up at IMSI
And my homies from the West Side
Who don't hesitate to put it down so let's ride
And get high just to get by
I'm lost in
Couple hemp fields, yeah, could probably solve a lot
From the crosswalk to the halls
Gotta crawl before we stall
Way too many mirrors when I get
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