Lyrics:
and handsome
I just look that way
I'm a canvas that bleeds
And I'm painted with fingers
Childish pictures of you that still linger
Bury you're wasted into
It’s way too late to stop now
It’s way too late to stop
It’s way too late to stop now
It’s way too late to stop
It’s way too late to stop now
It’s
at me oh look at me
I'm so nice floating so nice floating
They look at me
Okey let it happen
Hard and ever to slam it
Boost my shot
Gotten by my taste
frisk
But it's never gonna change till we stop and resist
Listen, listen, if you want it up
Till the sun is up, then you're one of us
So listen, listen
frisk
But it's never gonna change till we stop and resist
Listen, listen, if you want it up
Till the sun is up, then you're one of us
So listen, listen
Pass Me By
"Does this excite you? Think about it! Does it not stagger the
imagination? No builder on earth can concieve any structure to
compare
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop Runnin
Stop
Yo
Ahh, ahh
Listen
Look
I'm a friendly guy
Unless you wanna beef me if you wanna beef me i aint shy
Don't come at me with your rusty knife
I wont dip
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
It's too late to tell him
He's caught in that postion
Where he won't listen even if I yell it
Just tryna help before he let that
River push off him into
(Nah!)
Listen to your dog man your girl is being shady
(What!)
Got that from a very reliable source
(O, who said that?)
Very reliable source
Man look
Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they
they never wanna listen (Wanna listen)
They just wanna cloud the vision
(Cloud the vision)
Yeah look
My OG's raised me to go
Get that shit by any means
a Bentley
Niggas out here to get me
Homies tell me that I'm trippin
Gaining fans gaining listens
Never gave a bitch a penny
Never stingy niggas living
$hort, don't say it tonight, beeatch
It started on a bright morning in 1987
I was in my drop-to Caddy y'all
Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen
Nasty
clockin' (clockin')
Yeah we wrong but dare a nigga try to stop us (try to stop us)
And you can get it, anywhere anybody
Dem Boyz got work, Dem Boyz got
I've been cooped up way too long
The thread is thinning that strings along
My head is spinning it won't be long
Until my system breaks down
By
There's a man with a gun over there
Telling me I've got to beware
Think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound?
Everybody, look, what's going
Listen
This is th-this is how I I feel
For a minute this been how I feel
How do I explain just how I feel?
Well listen to l-listen to how I feel
I
introduced to that substance abuse
On some of the strongest drugs that the government produced
Look, I even got excused by the principal
My story is out
to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if
friends anyway
Children stop asking questions
Because parents have nothing to say
I said look, look, look at this world
That we're living in
I said look
it big hey wait let me illustrate
Keep waitin' while I keep aimin' for the sake of bein' great
I've been disgraced
Was down but raised by ones I hate
And damn, I know they were sent from above
Listen now, when my boys come around
It's electric otherwise, considered hectic
Yo
Look at me go, I'm rapping with
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