Lyrics:
hit with a Gen 4
Limbo, catch me opp, bet he get low If you live by that steel, you gon' die by
that steel Lost my cuz through the field, I can't cry
more chance dad, one more chance
Did you steal from me by letting go?
Do you feel complete for going through?
And you can be the only one who's giving up
built
Gets me ready made for guilt
Though when I stroll by calling
To the back room you'd be hauling
Repent your capture
Don't leave me
a hustle is a hustle and a meal is a meal
That's why I'm real and I ain't afraid to steal
Straight from the street, backed up by a funky beat
If you
hide
I'm sitting there, right by your side
And no one else can steal your light
'Cause it's yours, just yours
Don't you think it's kind of funny
staring too
Ain't no one can stop us know that you feel it too
Life seems perfect when I got you
Hold up let me get a second can I breathe
Understand that
midnight promises baby
We can't keep in the dawn
We steal away till the sun comes up
By morning one of us is gone
Second time around the block
Time has
Watch how you address me, especially when I'm off of addy
Gotta stay focused, I can't be frozen
I got motion, I'm in transit
I'ma probably take advantage,
that's how we do this
It's all about you Mayne
It's yo' life, let 'em know somethin'
I come from where they pop they collars
And couldn't be saved by
and shootin' is my middle name
Born in a canebreak
By an ol' mama hound,
No high-tone mama can make me walk the line
I load sixteen tons, so what do you get,
act like we're best friends
Pretending that they're not grossed out by my life
You should be embarrassed you got everything you wanted
Every way you
't buy
And I tell you no lie, keep ya head to the sky
[Chorus]
Keep ya head to the sky, keep ya head to the sky
Some things money just can't buy
he P
Can't pull my card I'ma real OG
In a push to start I was on my feet
And you can't name a nigga that's realer than me
Got your bitch in the club
na there the real me they reside
You they see the frame clear abi make I resize
Na who they plot two ways they win him x and o's
I gat more than two
Boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing"
I'm glad that you're older than me
Makes me feel important and free
Does that make you smile, isn't that me
catch me in these lies
And make me regret the day that
I put it all on that roulette wheel
In hindsight I realize that you just can't steal
An easy way
Let me break it down and show you my skills
(O oh)
Cause I can do it for real, but then I chill
(yeah) they had something on the Internet
About a white
the others wonder how I steal your time
Let me show you you’re my world
By showing the world I’ve found my treasure girl
And it don’t last long, that scent
I have to need my door opened
If it's closed I'm incompetent
I'm not good in pretending
This all for me is confusing
Let me paint you by my tears
Cause you only hear your own and that's factual
By no means am I practical, it's laughable
Watch how you approach me
Cause I can't guarantee I'll feel
She know that I tote tags
Bitch you lookin sleezy
Think it’s kinda easy
You can’t even top me
You can’t even diss me
All my niggas true fans
You got no
my side, I hope you're ready to ride
Can't do this many times
You my bride, but you stick by me every time
Always staring, nigga acting funny, he
the settee
I look through pages with cloudy memories
Of how they came to be the shades of me, written by you easily
And suddenly it was though you began
at a young age
The hurdles he was facing on the daily turned little youngin into a savage
Tell me how the fuck would you manage
When you done seen your family
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