Lyrics:
The India that we read about
And may have been misled about
In memory has still remained intact
Though Pukka Sahib traditions may have cracked
Rounding around town with that mother fucking fie
With that fie
I been getting too high
Too high
Rounding around town with that mother fucking fie
everything that they hear
They twisting the case
And they been speculating
If Kyle was black
Then it would've have happened
He would've been locked up
Or dead
every cent I can’t tell nobody Keep the change
I been staying to myself
We been fighting in these wars and nobody know who it’s helps they’re saying that
you,
Hundred times a day I am searching for
Whole new way to live like you,
Like you.
Places I have been, others I can reach -
You were always beside
praying we can see another day someway
I done lost my niggas to the gang
3K’s the biggest gang
They don’t see that way
What’s change you can still kill
Been through it all
Every time I stood tall
Follow my lead, and together we can ball yeah
Smoking this wax and it went the dome
Stanley looking flat so I
so He could close it
Like Moses in front the ocean, a way was made for slaves
They came up outta Egypt, but today we still in chains
The son of I only
didn't have silver spoons
Falling stars only came in we seen the moon
You assume I wasn't anything we'll see soon
Not really like no other cause sum be
adding ammunition to my set list
Times change we adapt but remain true
Some of you been in a castle with the same view
Same crew and the snakes even came
have no problems when I get high
But you got problems so you don't get by
And that makes me sad, I have the life you wish you had
Ay but we all the same
of some help
But
I deny it say I'm fine by myself
Damn I don't believe in heaven
Not religious but hell whatever fits yo life
Long as you living it well
We
find time for you and you can't find time for me, but that's okay
I know we'll find a way to make it out this place
Some way, some way
Yea, some way
the killing
Do people have to die, to show say we are serious yie
Niama s3y, niama p)t)
Buh who do we tell?
Cos people way Dem swear, say they go protect us yie
have no correlation lately I been reminiscing
Saucy came from rags to riches get blown down if you don't mind ya business
Smoking on gas my homies were
Cuz he fake
A fuck nigga fee
He said bruh
We gon be str8
You can depend on me
Back then we couldnt wait
To get them Jordan 3s
Got some slugs that very
hearing nothing
It ain't nothing but that net
You was just thinking of something
What it was we never know
I can tell the way you glow
I just say that it's
Nigga walked in, they like what's that smell
I been smokin' on some gas
I know you can tell
Yea I got a girl but we can fuck if you don't tell
Keep
Saved, we are saved
The keys to the grave have been stolen
What could ever pay the cost?
On Calvary's hill there rose a cross
And could it be that
don't wanna let you have that luxury
Done lost so many dawgs can't keep count but it ain't stressing me
Blood up in my veins getting colder by the minute
call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get
call me up [phone ring] said it's a ho-tel party
Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties
I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store
Get
Solo dolo to this paper
I'm headed to the top exclusive like a freight elevator
These niggas late that mean they came later
They missed the first
could speak with you
You knew all I was into what I've been through
They couldn't fuck with us kid we was off da chain
Blew the spot up when we came
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