Lyrics:
I know you've been actin' weak since you came in the do'
But homie you ain't got to be a hater no mo'
How can you live you life when you know you are
a snitch
They want to
Clock my moves
Ain't got time
For that shit
I got it like
It's jagger
Maroon 5
Your bitch
When I get
On stage
They fall in love
With
and live it right
Zero time for the lies you supply
Yeah the line straight imma soldier
Ain't about to sell my soul sir
I got enough on my shoulders
Don't
if you want
I get it if I want it then i put it on ain't no frontin
I gotta push it to the limit every time I'm stuntin
On these other hoes always
this
Stay by my lone
I ain't fucking with no snitch
I said all that to say this
I'M THAT NIGGA LIL BITCH
I'M THAT NIGGA LIL BITCH
5'11" So clean with
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave (Jesus, Lord)
I see 'em change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you
peace
My mind at ease
Fuck around this time a round I'm choosing me
If it ain't live I don't give a damn you on you knees
I hope God can heal your needs
called my brother, he was in the trenches movin' my watch (yeah, yeah)
And I told you, "Ain't no drought," you think you the only nigga got Wock'? (Nah)
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
nigga show his ass out in public
I got the whole block bumpin
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood gone love it
You ain't gotta like it 'cause the hood
'm on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest one
I got so much money I think I should pay for all this
They ain't down to spend how much they say cause
want it with a savage
It get crazy where I'm living it's tragic
If you can take it from my pocket you can have it
You know I got a body bag in the trash
shit in 5th Ward
We got killas and hustlas, and playas too, so nigga disregard
What you seeing on them western movies
'Cause yo! I ain't never rode
comin through got paper gotta have it
Under my damn bed
And Im flippin red
If I get caught with keys I goin fed
But that ain't on my mind
No Im not
the evening
You're leaving out the building as you kiss your girl goodbye
Thought you was safe and got caught by surprised
"What's goin on?", as I reply
"Shut
of talk that’s POP shit
You pop shit
We don’t get the logic
I AINT GONNA LIE
Weed got me fried
I can still see niggas only get by
I can still see niggas
Guaranteed dubs like the Boys on the schedule
I ain't scared of you bums I got somethin' to tell you
I'm aware that I'm finna be hated for foreshadowin'
Hmm (DJ Metro)
Hmm
Aight (DJ Victorious, we mean the business)
I pulled up to Chiraq with my own guns (I did)
I told her, you ain't got let me
ain't gone say the shit once more
I ain't gone say some shit that I won't nigga you want to live or don't
I got skeletons in my trunk my bitch got junk in
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
We cry for peace (uh-huh) but we live for war
(You know I got that chopper in the Chevy,
but
It ain't really a poem, I just felt like it's something you probably could relate to
Other than that, now that I finally got a chance to holla
ain't no crack
And it really don't matter if you're white or black, I
Wanna take you there like the Staple Singers
Put something in the tank and I know
a storm
Upgraded, this ain't even my final form
Can't say you ain't been warned, you ain't on what I've been on
I live and breathe and die by this
This
ideas
But I promise to make what I mean
With green, orange, blue, yellow, violet, maroon
If you wanna meet me
Then walk through my miles of graffiti
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