Lyrics:
Check check it this mix flayer
Born hit layer
Creating craters, I'm so big
They call me Him-a-laya
Ain't no playa when it comes to my flava
I just
count on me, I'm gonna hug you when I see ya
You can count on me I'm gonna be my brother's keeper
I don't even rest and still I'm thinking I
take my chain in DC
I had to leave his ass wet
We ain't gon' speak on that all black shit
Tell the truth
Migos my family, so nigga fuck you
Okay! (free
me?
Nope, that's the fourth time this week
Another fast brother shot dead in the street
The very next day while I'm off to class
My moms goes
?
Why can't time just pass me by
Hope you can hear my cry up in heaven, oh my
Accomplishments go down the drain when I see the powder rain
Made me forget
wonder if they got a heaven for the Convicts
Niggaz doin' life, I saw old men in that bitch
I wish today that the Lord take me away
I'd get to see my
gone
Either strap up or pack up is my motto
You say, "I wanna stay"
I say, "I know, yo, but bye, go"
Let's take it to the extent
If you love her, when
the expectations?
What if I don't reach my destination?
What if I don't live up to the hype despite all my dedication?
Why you think I'm scared to take vacations
when I'm with you
This feeling is forever
You make me feel like heaven
My love is true when I'm with you
How could I
Have known that in your eyes
hope to survive
Spilling thoughts up on the page cos I can't afford for my rage
To be getting in my way, to be taking away my days
When I was happy
to pave the way
The price don came along the way
Had to stunt when it came my way
Telephone money in my face
Just want the cash don't need the fame
I
of ungrateful, feel like the underdog, always feel like I'm underrated
My head's deflated when my thoughts are faded
Still overwhelmed by passive guilt
I don't
about
Let me take it back y'all
I can still remember the way that I felt
I've been blessed by the heavens above
When I be sittin' on the floor in front
But God in all his wisdom
Busted through a maiden head
The apostles visit now and then
But I can't get their hands uncurled
By the spikes hammered
And I just wanna take a ball
This for my dog got accused for sprayin' up a car
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lil' Mexico
Three hundred thou' when I signed
Listen to this rhyme, and tell us what you think
One, two, three, Grand Puba's on the count
Rhyming gets me papes in very large amount
Brother
(ha)
A million stars turn the sky into a disco (shine)
And when I'm in my head, this is where I wanna go
I be feeling like
I just really wanna take
fingerprints on your mobile phone
When you sippin' that shit we keep blowin' on
I'm bout that, I'm bout that
That billy out in that driveway
Cost more than my
Always on my dick though
When they see a nigga out in public
Been doing my thing nigga
I ain't never worried bout a budget
Remember standing in the kitchen
by the water
Vacation with me and somebody daughter
Hate waiting, so don't miss ya departure
It's all up to you
I can take you farther than he do
don't even know my brothers name
Bill Ritchie he lives in Chicago
He rides through town in an Eldorado
Maldo black, real white so I'm lookin
And I
Looking like the crescent Moon beautiful heaven
My haven beautiful heaven
My haven
Welcome everybody
Take you on a journey
Met this prescious
Looking like
Cos when I die He's gonna judge me
But by the blood you know he wash me yh
I cant wait to go heaven, yeah yeah
Ask me what's the hope in the world, I
Take me I'm doin it!
I need to change and look for a better way
I got a hundred round clip to my AK
Commitin sins I might die in vain
So f*** it!
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