Lyrics:
matter fact make it rose gold
Switching up on your gang that's a no no
He ain't slide round that block he a no show
Big duffle filled up with knots Nigga
me the love
She used to walk pass me now she begging me to fuck
I used to give her 40 now she say it ain't enough
I'm tied in big knots
Pockets filled
the brake
My favorite lady loving on you got me trazy baby
Just stand by my side imma teach you how to ride
I swea ts sweet like da candy lady
Just gotta stay
Beating up the block tryna get a knot of it 1 for 250 give me 2 for 500
I'ma keep it real I ain't doing a lot of drugs But the ones that I did boy I
Your curling razor
Sweet sweet razor
Just stick your tongue and
Twist your knife in
Just leach the blood and
Break the linchpin
You're such a beauty
alright
(This knot)
See how you've been doing
Big knot, nigga
All I seen was red lights
Writing all my wrongs, cause I know that I wasn't right
This shit
been by myself so long that I can't find no peace alone
What you said? What you doing?
Why you playing? Come on through
Gas! Think I need to take a break
Grass burnt by my feet, I can feel it going down
I'm too young to stick around
Glass hurting my feet, I can't feel my way around
I got nothing
You lost your grip so they backed you into a corner
They knot you up the moment you came unraveled
The wounds they cut, oh no you've had enough
adds to hatred, learned to wait and brush it off a lot
If hope's an anchor, I've seen storms that seize and rake for knots
And aim to cleave the trust
channels
But our bar's handle might, break mics
Vordul Megalah the cannibal ate mics
Strive, live live
Fuck five, I want a hundred and eight mics
Son,
My stomach's all in knots
Now we're connected by the things we know
I can't
Tell how the weather feels today
In the palm of your hand
Are the lines
of coke
An shake it up until it bubble up an get harder
Then sit the tube in some ready made cold water
Twist the bitch like a knot while it's
activates part of you that don't mo, move
You back are gettin' closer but you don't have a clue
Who only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2
Hook (x2)
We can do
only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2
Hook (x4)
We can do it too
Funkanella, funkanella
[Killer Mike]
A knot to remove your crew of those
die
Youre my one true love
Need you by my side
So will you hold my hand?
Never saying goodbye
Saying whoah, whoah
Whoah, whoah
She said "I wont break
little smelly pooplet
Of a guy
His name is Clive
Now don't get pressed by
Clive the Knee-Master his
Life's a disaster and he's
Going through disastrous
cool, I'm with it
Let the rhythm take you, shake it cause it makes you
As I turn the knob of the door you escape through
Go in like a knot, don't be
cool, I'm with it
Let the rhythm take you, shake it cause it makes you
As I turn the knob of the door you escape through
Go in like a knot, don't be
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
knots and this watch is mine
I got a business mind
You can’t stop my shine
A nigga got a World Guiness book grind
I got a business mind
And I pop my 9,
Ya Veegy the realest
They hate on me coz i'm living
I'm talking JD all night
My homies know what the deal is
My brother's tying the knot
I told him
son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the I'll street blues
"The friends will make you, them too can break you
They plan
chance
To break the rope from your neck
You're loosing your air
You're loosing your breathe
You don't want to die like this
Compelled by the promise
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