Lyrics:
Yo like
(MathontheBeat)
I remember back in 2016 like
You gone hear my adversity for real
(If it engineered by CXRBN then ion want it)
Imma always
somethin? about my name?
Don't jump out the window, it's safer jumpin? out a plane
I can't ditch my bitch, it's somethin? 'bout her brain
If she put her mind
that we're preaching
So, stay for one more season
That's the decision by decree
What more do you want from me?
It seems after all I give you still beg
my name
G A B R I E L bitch we ain't the same
Body slammer with the hammer make you hoot and holler
It's a pity Imma strike you down true high flyer
it up
Actions make it clear
I'm on the roof
These niggas no where near
These niggas only hate what
They mother fucking fear
If you never fucking
to the plate
Strike one
Strike two
Strike three y'all not great
Y'all niggas not good even no it's sad
Y'all really trash
And don't you dare try to talk back you
it's on, V-A, G-A
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, yo
Tell 'em it's on, yo, say what, say what
Tell 'em it's on
[Pastor Troy]
I'm the ?,
a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck
and how it sit on the rims
Or I could tell you why I'm hot and disappear like MIMS
But the bars there, put that on God, ask a atheist
And if I ain't
undercover
My brother doing fed time, so I move nickels and dimes
Praying when he comes out I can break him off
He taught me all the game, make them boys find
dis
Go out to kill yo kids, and now we splittin' wigs
It's DSGB, you know we psychopath
We killing everybody, a Georgia bloodbath
And if we fucking
[Verse 1: Pastor Troy]
If this is space age pimping
Then I'ma work for NASA
Coming up with tight ass shit
Cause this the Pastor
Creep up on 'em wit
You can make it alone if you try
Til' the beat come home
I know you'll sing it
You can make it alone if you try
They'll never see your fire
Til'
right now
But I am, and I can't, seem to get your name out my mouth
And you, look so good you got me hooked I gotta try a second time
I gotta make you
calculate the amount to be paid
You try to imagine America without the slaves (the slaves)
(Make it up) we can make it better
(Better we can)
(Make it
a drummer boy
I am the real McCoy they try to kill the boy
903 you would think it was Illinois
I Can’t go back and forth she steady acting up
I ain’t cuffing
An Overweight Lover discover, no other brother can smother
If I ever fell I'd bounce back like rubber
I'm rough and tough, all that stuff, call my bluff
You
As I told K bye bye, he shot me advice
If you gone do it nigga do it nigga, fuck thinking twice
This is ya nigga for life
Go fight 'em fire for fire
obsession
And it's making me lose control
Jocks:
Everybody gather 'round
Zeke(spoken):
Well if Troy can tell his secret than I can tell mine...I bake
awesome sensation
But I'm ready to let it fly
[Dudes & Dudettes:]
Speak your mind and you'll be heard
[Skaterdude](spoken):
Alright, if Troy wants to be
old now
And that shit give me chills, fuck I gotta take yours
I'm the originator, make it then I make more, written in stone, you can't forge
You
at the blocka
Sixty by the railroad
Only having hot shit the green
Shit is too slow
Working Pete booth we gon add
It if you tryna roll
Bucket to the least son
and the homeless
Tell our leaders
Every country should disarm
Every gun and every bomb
We can make it if we try
If you believe it
Occupied could change the world
But
score man
When you make bangers, that they ignore
Can I just make you put down the swords
I'm a cowboy, just stuck in the North.
Let it out, all
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