Lyrics:
Not the type to go rehearse shit
I know that I'm perfect
For green ima mf gobbling
Shit I came up from nothing just hogging a lil
That little shit
into the traps that Satan set for me, but I've been set free
By the sacrificial lamb of Jesus Christ's blood that He shed for me
And I'm not really
that time comes, Ima keep watch (Ima keep watch)
Saints are united, we post on the block (Post on the block)
Demons beware, Devil prepare
For the Armies
trash
Everyone dying back home
Saw lil cuzzo take a shot to the dome
Insane how the devil at working real hard for my soul
Trynna keeps us in a mine
All
member this
All the strength is coming from the people truly scarred
On my family I can't ever make a switch
I would lie to the devil for them die do
Well, I've been known to write a few songs
Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned
Bottle and a pistol by my side
The devil's always along for
We saw a lady, she was looking fine
So we were gambling for a dollar and a dime
Come on baby let be your savior
Oh, come on baby let me do you
be playin my songs on the radio
Everybody gotta understand
Happiness is not by chance
But by choice
I'd rather get chased
By the cops than the devil
She gone make it hot in any weather
And she a dime piece yeah
She a little devil
She gone make it hot in any weather
Yeah she gone make you pop
on my own
I don't need noone by my side
I don't need noone by my side
I may be the devil
But I still have fucking feelings
I keep getting hurt cuz
All
Keep that fire by my side, you know I ain't scared
You know how I'm prepared
I'ma ride for my niggas, wrong or right
Devil in my eyes, you can see
plenty water but why pretend and coat it
when the devils close enough for you to examine his going
It's only wicked when you ain't wit it
otherwise you in
[Suga Free]
Fly for life, this life is mine, willin to die..
Don't cost a dime to stay out of mine, not a dime..
Indica thai, makin me high, you want
(Original Man)
We gonna drop a little somethin like this knahmsayin
on how we feel on the real, check it yo, uh-huh
Who tells you when to work? (The Devil
step aside, ha!
Those who commit the ultimate crimes
Bitches run around like snitches out there droppin' dimes
Get yo' shit tossed by my hammer,
brothers for life, we wasn't
I know these niggas a dime a dozen
I know these bitches a dime a dozen
Me and bro we like Jordan and Scottie
Me and bro we like
Reminiscing the days when I was dipping on the narks
Pretty bitches in high school, tripping off the clarks
Jordan and Nike head, Perry Ellis jeans
Then I
My lifes run by me
All you gonna see
What I will be
Yeah
I'm in control
So get ready
Now it's my time
The flip of the dime
Here I am
Gonna be king
that ones that stuck by me be, was the ones that see me
On the streets, not TV
It's an everyday, it's an all day
Devils and the cops will get me in
by accident
I had a purpose and that purpose was to beat a beat purplish
Slaughter tracks, I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit
I'm
Yeah
Hustle for the money nigga
Yeah
Hustle for the money nigga
yeah
Hustle for the money nigga
yeah
We thought that moving packs would change us
crew by the one man team
At a barbecue by the cutlery (Ayo what the fuck?)
I'm a hitman going on a shocking spree, keep your distance, you don't wanna
Heavily strapped
Preparin' for the day God would let me take a nap
Hard times
Collectin' dimes
Workin' till nine
I wasn't fine
Stressin' through
before you fall out
The morgue route, the devil want that
Let's get my niggas locked all out
Change for better, that be my only vendetta
With life,
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