Lyrics:
Page shooting up a Sikh Temple
George Zimmerman the reason I'mma keep pistols
Even though I don't fuck with the NRA
Cause the CEO Wayne LaPierre, yo
George we both graduated class of '04
I look deeper, he's got trees up in a beaker
And in his fist, Backwoods and a Bic
That's that shit, Michael
Is you
shit?
Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me,
New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree,
Young George or Jonathan Chat,
Your guns clap,
Mine will go
she riding hard
We driving so fast and furious
She looking at me she curious (George)
My bitches they lit, my bitches is thick
They lining up to ride
family find the body wait
Then drop by tha wake
View the body while the body lay
Family cryin they confide in you, know where your momma stay
If they can't
you change the world
Yeah, that Adderall got you up
Them student loans that you owe got you fucked
Niggas like me still stuck on parole
Niggas
the streets
I'm the same nigga that's burning the block
All of y'all know me, I got if you need it
Told you it's cool for being a genius
This is so crazy, don't
you ever disrespect me
And then go and invest into a grocery store
Rolled up with the Smith & Wesson and drew on you like let's fight now
I do
the murderers go
On a daily dealin' with shit
You never heard of before
See, I got motives of movin'
My mama plenty of miles
Send me the paper for you
Even send
shoes off before you walk inside
Take your shoes off before you cross the line
I snoozed off on Father Time
Got my goons to go kidnap Daughter Time
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
Through the open windows
Looking down at me
Let's wake the roosters
Nighttime's gonna go
We'll walk and talk years of
Before the light begins to show
up)
We on the main trail
Step by step we change
Till` we don't go along
I go my separate way
I have to cut with it
Go switch up my shape
No, i´m not
let'em pout
I go in they go out fuck you talking bout nigga (Nigga)
Wake up, kill'em, then I cake up
Wake up, kill'em, then I cake up
Wake up, kill'em,
can call me Malii but I go by Maljhai!
I pick it up, I drop it down
I'm feeling up, I'm popping now
I turn ya smile into a frown
“Where you at?”
pursuin'
Bitches used to do the friend thing, now they ask me what I'm doin'
Tryna give me head before the show
Go while I'm interviewin' with a student
ain't foolin' around for shit
They can't get up in my mix
(Nah nah nah)
They can't get up in my mix
I wake up I'm on go mode
We got rich and this shit by
me? You ain't seen the half of me
So fly, no gravity
So high, Mount Everest
And the show must go on, yes
But I don't have to act in it
And they
go get sense
You go think twice before you go yarn dust for your sentence
If I catch you for street I go snatch your life after that I go do my life
fear or doubt
They better watch out
Cause the last thing that they wanna see
Grandaddy come out of me
Oh Lord George will swing that sword
Yeah that
See the truth behind the lies
By reversing their lie finding the truth that they hide
Its called read between the lines
Motherfuckers frustrate me
When you go out, you want an obituary or a documentary? Which one you want Khaled?
(I want money)
A documentary, right?
(I want that too!)
We
Wake up and get the money
I den got paper cuts countin hunnits
Made me a backend while deep in my sleep
And I call dat shit right there a money
said]
Now I'm gonna lay me down[down down...] to sleep
I pray to the lord and to Heaven:go bless my soul to keep
and if I should die before I wake
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