Lyrics:
niggas
Seen a lotta niggas fall off
Cut my missile like a call off
REASON bussin', never start off
Tie 'em up and take 'em all off
Bigger picture
life
Frame by frame
Profiles of courage
Name by name
Put a picture of your sadness
Next to one from better days
It's a holy madness
There's holy
rhyming
They break promises
I never like a female rapper that ain't honest, if it now
If they never saw my profile, they probably picture me with a image
them so ridiculous.
Original Rude Boy, we bring the styles
Ain't heard this in a while, check the stats, review my profile
They dime a dozen,
good
I seen y'all this morning on Cops man
They had y'all pictures, all your profiles and everything
Y'all should stay low... Gene called
He need
ball out in the club
Wit our niggas stayin trill
We never wrote a check just
Them big face bills
A player drinking Maker's Mark-er
Cranberry vodka
Wearin
Freedom)
BRAINLESS!
(Wise Intelligent)
Hang this picture
On the wall
At it's whole state
Would have been Holy Intellect
But most poor devils
(Wise
scared that I fuck with him, ayy (ah, ah, ah)
Freaky nigga me please, ayy (yeah)
I want a baby that's nasty, ayy (ah)
I want a nigga who profile
the funds then I split wid it
A natural born money maker nitty-grit wid it
Ha? I get rich why'all
Ha, boy I done bought D's wid dis
Big bout-it Benz car
play about
Bizzle Bizzle
And it's back to business
Flow so immaculate your like who is this?
Look blud, I be the troublemaker, money-maker
Hit after hit
and see why everybody calls me hostile
How motherfuckers be hatin' 'cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wouldn't want to kick it
and see why everybody calls me hostile
How motherfuckers be hatin' 'cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wouldn't want to kick it
and see why everybody calls me hostile
How motherfuckers be hatin' 'cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wouldn't want to kick it
and see why everybody calls me hostile
How motherfuckers be hatin' 'cause I live a gangsta lifestyle
My profile is so wild you wouldn't want to kick it
Uh, although it's uncertain times I still smile
Social injustice and racial profile
Forty acres and a mule
Black history should be a mandatory class
roll in the pile
Rooster heads profile on a bus to Rikers Isle
Holdin’ weed inside they pussy
With they minds on the pretty things in life
Gettin' props
Queens, God bless your life
I trip, we box up crazy bitches
Aiming guns at all my baby pictures
Beef with housing police, release scriptures that's maybe
Momma showed me pictures life wasn't so bad I got baby sat
By Pat when Bedie was a small guy and in our cousins eyes we
Were both small fries,
And the choice is ours
But after that monster she was with
I think she needs some time alone
So I'll delete these pictures
And her number from my phone
months since the break up, everything's okay
Old pictures of us gotta get out of my face
Drowning in my problems like I'm in a lake
I learned my lesson,
Niggas gone lie like this ain't it
Life just a story with pictures
I write it I paint it I'm posted up faded
Said life was beautiful
I never said it
show it 'round?
Yeah it is
Is that a picture of her kids
On the key ring of her Benz?
Yeah it is
Is that a woman sittin' on a stool
Cryin' over
but is you gone take the picture
I've been taking shots but now I can't taste the liquor
Undressed, I love to see her waist and figure
I've been on my
Eddie
I'm alone but my tone is a sharp tune
Developing pictures in your brain like a darkroom
Rappers are captured and tortured with rapture
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