Fair Warning (feat. WJ)
Tmrlne
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The way I'm taught to play offense could fill up cemeteries Where I just defend the block where the bus don't come around Yo It ain't healthy for us now We tryna build up wealth maybe a girl to hold us down But we below the belt bbq like tysons got a round I ain't tripping on y'all now Sky's the limit Boy aspirations take me to these nations Where talent ain't gonna stop them from ever seeing brown Where equality a thing that bring a leader crashing down I mean its all facts Dawg I don't make tracks Dawg they kinda flow through like a perc stashed behind the trash I close your eyes and take you back To the times when home mean home And judgement for your parent Shit all came behind closed doors Niggas brave now send a tweet then hit the underground I trace a ip I'm talking home in that space and time Cuts faded but the girls still know you the cutest round Couch jumping fan spinning Mommas friend smoking in the kitchen Daddy never like that shit, but this Saturday he chilling Guess his sports on the way he delve deep in them games He got stories for every player like he knew em as children I'm enticed momma gossip tip my ear to the right That English ruff but I hear that laugh today promise I'd cry It's been so long from the days when home was just home it's been hard to roam to roam since Rome ain't just Rome But like the romans do we go and call this new shit our home I told dawg that imma finish this song Like In a minute or sum Been a while since I've really been in it for long That's okay cuz she already drippin, I'm like that In a couple of days I'm right back She told me that she already miss it Come pipe this Nah, she ain't like this Let's change the topic I profit I foresaw that all this money gon come so I got this Now watch the time switch 1, 2 okay And I'm back in the field of losing It's funny, y'all not really true to me Usually I got a few problems when People not cool wit me A few things that I haven't proved to me And usually I kick it up a notch like I'm Bruce lee No more love cycles like I'm Toosii Can't slide in cuz I'm choosy When I'm eaten good know the crew eats Niggas smokin up on all the loose leafs Man I'm jotting down on some loose leafs You see I ain't gotta stay blunt but I'm plotting Even Batman came wit robin That explains imma steal to the game All of my shots come straight from revolvers Chambers is inked up wit da pen Painted my Vision within Repetitive thoughts Again and again I'm tellin myself get the win get the win Like ever since I've got hot save the birth date Had to slide wit some bars doin word play Watched the circle around me They'll put u In yo worse shape Turn yo ass to a target, they been shot you "bow" in the first place And you were never in first place Now Niggas is dead No matter what the shirt say That'll throw you back into a what? Like Another Thursday I give a few punches, one for the mouth I know u thirsty, hoe
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Written by: Joshua Kilumbu
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