Lyrics:
a seed
But if he knew what I knew that’s not bad thing
They won’t believe what we can make using leds
I wonder how much I’m make when this hit
of the pain still on me
I don’t want know fake love
I can tell by your eyes you were phoney (yeah yeah)
Everytime I roll a plane I feel it hitting me
To ceiling
People say I'm pretty
People say they love me
then they go and turn around
They want me to stop laughing
want me to stop dancing
Then I know
ever know bout going somewhere by yaself, and I ain't talking nowhere safe, I meaning when you gotta strap
And certain niggas just want take ya name
don't move, when they move along
Get tight, get it tough, everyone's fighting for the one they want
I got what you need, baby don't move, when they come
diamonds on my chain
Surrounded by bad bitches I can't get 'em out my face
Maybe 'cause a nigga handsome and wealthy
Is it 'cause a nigga cook like
Stuck in a maze where I'm digging my grave
Staying sane in a game where they play favorites
And the way they stage wages is just crazy
What would you want
(Somewhere else)
Somewhere to set me free
Find what’s best for me
Doing things made believe
(0:32)
They way I see
All I do is feed
Is it what I want
yea
Got good gelato, they like "what's the strain?" yea
Got 2 bad bitches, they like "what's the plan?" yea
I'm chasin' riches, want them millions yea
Taleni What It Is Yeah
You don't wanna know a ting that I've been thru
Why I feel the way I feel, make me want snooze
I been trapped up in the field
know what it could be
Now they want to replicate just to get recognized
I saw the same shit last week
If it ain't them it's me
If they saw how I see it
Try to walk down steps, it's a four for the gym
Now they know what it is, all my brother gon' be
You the one that's clutching, they know you want blunts
They want my bidness on the front page (headlines)
I put prescription into your frames (sunshine)
I had the vision back in 12th grade (lunchtime)
became a part of me, got a hell of a street game
Niggas don't want no part of me, Bitches they wana roll up roll out
Sit in the Ferrari, Breeze through
took 'em off what
We got you now nigga knowin' you down
Niggaz is foul, this is trauma king, by any means baow
They pushed his face in, fell out his
I just want you to come home
No matter if it's late at night
(I hear you talking)
I know you saying you working
But baby boy this feeling ain't right
5
20 minutes in they dump I'm gonna let these slide
We're the best
Look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap getting high
In the back
in L.A. now everybody want to see
but them youth don't trouble we
because they fall victim to what they see hey!
I keeps it +Reel to Reel+ like
other person that could've climbed these stairs
I know they don't want me to succeed
But I've been saying my prayers
They wanna know what I mean by
8-ball
Three little pigs in a Coup de Ville
Lookin' for, the wolf to kill
They're fucked up and they want revenge
Them and Humpty used to be
8-ball
Three little pigs in a Coup de Ville
Lookin' for, the wolf to kill
They're fucked up and they want revenge
Them and Humpty used to be
drinkin' some 8-ball
Three little pigs in a Coup de Ville
Lookin' for, the wolf to kill
They're fucked up and they want revenge
Them and Humpty used to be
they're gonna beat my ass
Hit a quick cut, run by the Ave.
Go to the Valley you know I gotta laugh
Jogged to the third floor runnin' the dope spot
Gettin they punk ass for about a year
Until I got called, went to the hall
Writin on the wall, waitin for a hair call
Released to moms, what can I say
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