Lost Files
G'Nemo
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Turn the heat up some more, there was no meaning to go But I have my reasons for sure, do me and get ghost Moving high speed with a scope, put all my waste dreams in a hole I'm seeking control, ready forever, let's roll Opportunist for the gold, I was needing to show So I stood tall on the low, and saw everything you don't know You the bomb when you blow, if you don't bust you a hoe Just lay that ass down on the floor, my tolerance low Lost a lot of money and dope, guns, clothes, and bros Been tinting the cars I'm still gon' shine like a star People should know who we are, new millennium boy And I was made to destroy, anything come to me, fraud I been getting paid, hustling at a young age Gang banging in the fifth grade, no thoughts to behave All that I knew, I was brave, mess with me, I'ma go crazy In trouble every day, f*ck it, I'm seven-four made Leave school and hit six plays with the OGs I'm hunting Blowing that gas and I'm thugging, put on a beat, I spit something Them niggas had loved it, went to the yo, got it jumping Got off my feet with an onion, real hood memories Check my energy, doing all that, still in elementary Gang up in prison, they taught me how to listen Live your life, sometimes you gotta risk it I was getting blisted, money making missions Shootouts with the flocks, got a nigga feeling dizzy Stopped going to jail, going start me a business Intuition say I'm what the rap game missing Scientific in the booth, real street chemists Spitting flames like a gas stove in the kitchen Cut throat to the core even doe that I'm gifted Come pick up your whore, or we gon' keep pimping Swinging my door, dressed in Gucci, then dipping Thanking the Lord that I beat the forensics Swing like a sword in this wood grain I'm gripping Straight out the mud like old weed, I'm authentic Get baked from this dope like I'm serving out biscuits Still on the block, I'm just working my pivot Since 14, dawg, the devil tried to kill me God on my side, Jesus Christ is a witness Blessed that I made it, to run up new digits All these lost files, I still pray for forgiveness Turn the heat up some more, there was no meaning to go But I have my reasons for sure, do me and get ghost Moving high speed with a scope, put all my waste dreams in a hole I'm seeking control, ready forever, let's roll Opportunist for the gold, I was needing to show So I stood tall on the low, and saw everything you don't know You the bomb when you blow, if you don't bust, you a ho Just lay that ass down on the floor, my tolerance low Lost a lot of money and dope, guns, clothes, and bros Been tinting the cars, I'm still gon' shine like a star People should know who we are, new millennium, boy And I was made to destroy, anything come to me, fraud
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