Lyrics:
it dont roll wit the crew
If this come off as rude
I don't know what to do
If you in the way of my view
I ain't scared to cut you off I already cut off
I'm a free bird
I gotta be by myself, gotta be by myself this time
I gotta fly by myself, Go get high myself this time
If you're cool with nights
I'm a free bird
I gotta be by myself, gotta be by myself this time
I gotta fly by myself, Go get high myself this time
If you're cool with nights
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
go)
You gotta hit your free throws (you gotta hit your free throws)
You trying to be a you trying to be a hero
Started out with zero (started out with
people think
See for me to feel great man I needed that drink
Graduated school and flushed the liq down the sink
Now I gotta be you for kids who wanna be
and all the niggas you claim to
Came were trained by the weak
Double up ya power
Gotta compile it to fuck with me (Ah)
Made it clear like a squeegee
fuckin' past
I just seen you yesterday
By any means was all it ever seemed to be
This reminiscin' with my past has got me
Caught up in a daydream
Stay in
bludaow
Blood out, nothing now to be talking
Sheesh please
Thank you, lift the hat, bend down, bow
Down, stick a dick in your ass, wow
Bloody cut up rectum
jus build up real quick like tarter
Avoid tha few, and jus hang wit tha crew, as if you didn't knew
It be that Stoneycrook crew, its a hard life
room, hang it on the wall
In remembrance that I rocked them all
Suckers, ducks, ho, hum MC's
You can't rock the kid, so go cut the cheese
Take this
Meaning if we was a 10, I'd be the 1
You'd be the 0
And no, I'm not the GOAT, motherfucker
I'm the hero
Shapiro, dinero, I'm the Alpha
You're the Romero
I
fake as fuck when I raise 'er
(razor) up ya face get cut they wanna hear
(hair) lines you not a barber but shape'n up
You can't be serious (Serius)
else could give a fuck
If I'm tore down, from the floor down, six-feet deep in the cut
What the fuck done went wrong?
How long will I be mourned?
"I don't know about you but when
It comes to me i'm over
And through with all the bullshit i
Don't care an-Bullshit Bullshit Bullshit"
I'm a cut
to get brave
I saw it coming though
In the end my tolerance was zero
Don't be a hero you can't say I don't rep
For the manor though
Saw me coming, I
you'll be disgracing
You and your mind from my beating from my rhymes
A time for a crime that I can't find
I'll show you my gun, my Uzi weighs a ton
boring hoes you gotta be lit
Ferrari got a bougatti kit no clown role but I’m IT
Business is business but niccas pretending cuz they don’t stand on it
If I
hopin' things might change
I'll be sittin' pretty singin' Hey Pockey Way!
I gotta tell you baby life's been good to me
And I know that makes you mad
a different habitat
Just to cut my grass the landscaper
Make a half a stack
I'm the truth and you a lie, commit suicide
Just dose off in a coffin
And take
if you want, we be poppin' them thangs (yeah)
Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew (nigga, what?)
We hold it down
I'll be sittin' pretty singin' Hey Pockey Way!
I gotta tell you baby life's been good to me
And I know that makes you mad
Cause that's something you
they air Cass'
My passion grows
Sorry I gotta crash your goals
You a movie star? Well when they see the way
I cook him tonight
It'll be the last time
out
I'll try to be normal like You
I'll try to be normal, like You, Rand
But I like football
And normal things
And other things that You can't talk
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