Lyrics:
a chrome-dipped caddy
I'm a pimp, that's how I live, I see ya lil daddy
Shawty jea, now I'm here, so mean wit ya fatty
I'm a pimp, that's how I live, I see ya
never seen shots fired
Nope, quiet
The Cincinnati fitted made me a marked man
By the Parma blocks and 12 sittin' inside that parked van
Pacin'
dippin' in new clothes
So now we live how we suppose and it goes
Yo pour some liquors on the ground for my niggas not around
And hit the whole cup,
a fuck about the brothers
As long as they get they cash, News flash
These kids is the worst, if you see 'em
Then you better hit em first
Don't shoot
on snooze
Listen
Know some bloods that a scoop ya kids up
And some crips that'll spin the block and shoot the shit up
Send my jawns to go drop the kids off
No
See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had
kids live this life I'm making something I can leave em
I lost hope back then when I was stuck up in the deep end
How the fuck imma make it out I was way
We live in a world where a man is judged by the color of his skin
We can't win, not the content of his character, they scared of you
22 million
like a quarter a mil
Hit ya by the tech and blow half your budget
I do it for the streets and **** love it
Just copped the new Bent, you know ya boy pay
Before images were the new currency
When we talk about, you know
I was talking to
Rassi earlier and he was saying, you know
What his background was
your eyes tell me not to worry, you're sincere
Can't turn back now, destiny's why I'm here
Our friends laugh as I take you by the hand
But they single
dey for that talk
Para dey everywhere, my joy na my work
Omo eyes red, man dey live by the clock
Respect ghetto youth, got mi friends inna mi truck
Mmm, Walk around like I was untouchable, Spirit on me in the flesh (Flesh)
Live by the code, live in the moment, I'm living by faith and don't know
of the nation
In the state with the densest population
The Garden State, where the gardener wrecks it
I tell people where I live by the exit
Joisey, where
and death man they live side by side
But they want us to kill ourselves
Yea the best way you can destroy a people
You take away their ability to reproduces
Forget dying, dying's a myth
I'm going to live, yeah?
Get me in that studio
I'm working my heart and soul
And put everything into it
Kid my brother,
Forget dying, dying's a myth, I'm going to live, yeah?
Get me in that studio
I work from my heart and soul
And put everything into it
Kid my
and live by this anthem
Super grinding look at me now
Up on the block you can find me look at me now
Rolling fruits counting loot homie look at me now
You
the soundtrack to the realness right here
Niggas in too deep, you know what I'm sayin'?
It's all real, what, what
Live, nigga what, what, nigga
Uh
Yo, ayy,
chips, explain this
If I have to live all over I do it
Let Barbara have his kids all over watch me
Get it quick, servin' the pump liquor
Spend a little
popped up (oh, oh)
Yeah, popped up (oh, oh)
We them niggas that gon' tear a nigga block up (send him to the doctor)
He said he wanted smoke with me (oh,
mixed with new raps
Look at all the niggas that I blew past
Hood by Air, to the durag
Nigga make way for the new jacks
(Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh,
will see
And if I'm ever trippin maybe just let me trip in peace
I'm driving in a single lane
A single mother out here with her kids, trippin every
her kids, trippin every single day
And daddy done been out of state
And we look up to God like when’s it gonna change
I find myself in front of other
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