Lyrics:
the fucking ghetto
Running from love on this marathon holding my breath so
Smart and stupid same time Urkle's predecessor
Thank you Coach Kane the tide Rolle'n
man ridiculous
Life can be sometimes ridiculous, huh!
Huh, I am so outrageous
I wear my pride on my sleeve like a bracelet
If God had an iPod I'd
Not a day not a day l dey struggle
I got God by my side l no dey fumble
Nothing dey wey he no fit to handle
Ernnnn yahhhhh
Took me far away from
boutta do
Light nights the best time to spin us a block or 2
Who is me? What the fu - my nigga who is you
I'm the typa nigga you step aside for when I'm
me back in a candy wrapper
And I’m sorry to the bros that I locked off not my fault that I couldn’t that drop top
They say I’m like Santan David but
close to danger
Most of my life 'cause if it don't work, worry and anger
Poisioned by demons, once upon a time my thought was pure
What will I endure
have no time to look up
Bitches runnin' through the
Crib, Skilla boolin', tryna cook up
I just slid to the D
I want that pack so I hit Nuk up
I just
Spent my whole life tryin' not to die
Only time that I feel alive
When I look in your eyes
true. Forget all the lies
That approach you so meekly like sheep in disguise
My heart is rekindled now my mind is restored
My life is a Holy Ghost story
that Moncler
Seen my mother drop tears
No it doesn't stop there
Life they say it's not fair
Trap hard, we don't pop squares
No, no no no no no no noooo
temptation in this booth unless it's David Ruffin
To these MP3s, I'm Mozart on 88 Keys
Ya boy met the world, now it's time to live free
Couldn't say goodbye
to the murder of Dr david Gunn
Who was killed in Florida
By pro-life activists
While I was living there that was
The ultimate hypocrisy I
Witnessed growing up:
my
See the last time I saw you
You really didn't say much
I say that I'm fine
Cuz what else is there to say love
I cannot abide by your rules
Wha' wha', wha' wha', wha' wha', wha' wha', what
Straight off the block, gold nuts in my hand, trustin' no man
Got my Glock cocked, runnin' this
Wha' wha', wha' wha', wha' wha', wha' wha', what
Straight off the block, gold nuts in my hand, trustin' no man
Got my Glock cocked, runnin' this
Four hundred fifty four grams by my mac book
Do u want the girl scout cookies or the plat cook
Call my nigga juan cuz he taught me how to crack cook
and a half years ago
And then I realized
That your character
Is the ideal of my life
Today I realized that
It was the first time we met
Just like Dante
it's my time
But if God save me
Maybe I'll erase any vice that could potentially bring harm to me
Before I make a move, I think about it karmically
David Jones and
I don't have to tell
You why I changed it "Nobody's
Going to make a
Monkey out of you" said my manager
My birthday is January 8th and
I
since legit
And that's a fact
Going to gеt my money is what
Those dope boys told me
You can lose your life today
That's what the dope game showed me
Run
Had to boss up, everything in my name
From the house to the car to the love to the pain
Lost my big bro and I never was the same
Yeah it's BDE for life
underground for quite some time
Then I flipped and changed my mind
Thought about what I truly liked
Mixed it in and it came out right
My medicine an infinite
live my life like it meant to be
I won't keep, keep, keep, keep
Keep quiet no more
Just like David slayed Goliath, I'm slaying through my freedom
I won't
and knives
Pour out, a lil' liquor, mami lost her life
All my niggas in the penitentiary holding that life
See I'm stunning for my niggas with this chromed
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