Lyrics:
bandana by me
Just got a new bag full of benzos
All black mac with extendo
Rollin' off drugs in the Benz hoe
New red dot fuck a lens hoe
On the block burner
more self-ish
Like who are you when your palm ain't reaching for someone elses?
Then she meets a healing guy who gas her up
Instead of leaving her gaslit
I'm layin for him bustin at the sky
My aim's on him, my man Kurt died the blames on him
You better believe him, killin niggaz dead for this dream
By
That activation
Of untapped energy
It's like I'm a brand new person
Or better yet, the same me but a better version
I'm upgraded
All that stayin' up
an actor who I decide's not a factor, in fact, it's just a cancer
I think I'm the real Richard Pryor, you here to Jo Jo Dancer
I rolled in with a trunk full
But everyday I find myself full
Of that fuckin' embalming fluid
Yeah, so you can certify me as a fiend
And if you smoke dip fool
You know what I mean
some grammar
Now, did I stammer
Work on that grammar
You should know when
It's "less" or it's "fewer"
Like people who were
Never raised in a sewer
I
it when he sees
Him with no confidence left
I put music in it that you weren't expecting
So kids who hate rap can maybe respect this
Only intelligent
yeah yeah
Fuck 'em fuck 'em fuck 'em
I ain’t do it by myself
Lot of niggas want to hate on me
What’s the reason, nigga who knows
Say I’m focused
you trust
And then you chose to abuse it
Finna lose it
Dug a grave by the bond I ain't wanna bury
Saying forever knowing that it's temporary
Getting
placing more bets on the slower horse
Get in touch with a different kind of life force
And realize that doing less is doing more
Ya gotta think about who
my fucking brain
Out and choke you with your chain
Am I the only one who hears the rain?
What if I told you
I control the weather
You can't stop me
I'm
the crocodile
Coz black and white is going loco ma hitta
I'm just tryna put ma nikkas on the map
So I give em platform coz what you give is what you get
By
Betcha they say I don't know how that nigga did it
But he sittin' on a few mill
All I gotta say is nemesis
Bet I know one thing betch you they know
momma done went stray
And how them fuck niggas who claiming
They love you done walked away
Wish I can bring my nigga back for 1 day
And take him by
You my slime got no flu
Yeah she drippin by the pool
On the set Percocet got him itchin like a fool
Smoking weed and ditching class was the version
a damn, about the big three
L.A. Lake' sho' we 'bout to three-peat
aAd you can bet, that's on the set
Ron Artest about to get wet
I'm on the flo',
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate
of that up
I don't tell my business (Nah) that don't mean I ever had to snuck
Black out clothes you know that's my fashion
Bet you by the day that I'm 40
a soldierette
Nuclear warhead in the trenches watch to get you hot and wet
Bet that a war would last as long as Vietnam
Bet that when you cum it will
ain't no safety net
Roll the dice everyday I'm taking all bets
Can't slow down no time for regrets
Think I'm wilding now you ain't seen nothing yet
Jackie
the mistaken
Don't make a momma's home full of children vacant
Stop buying preme just to think that you made it
If the brand doesn't work who are you to fake it
And you can bet it all on me
If you ever need Something you can call on me
Always keep your moves low key
Don’t ever let them tell you who you ain’t gone be
a grudge but dont ever think that I 4GOT
We been witnessing a mockery
Game full of frauds got me wondering what Pac would think
Comfortable in your spot you
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