Lyrics:
F y i, better mind your business
Gotta grind from the start to the finish
Only the real ones stay relentless
This for dem niggas that be in
the gate in, take my place and blatantly be complacent
With what you other rappers sayin' about me hatin'
Fucking save it before I flame your face and use
to issue the pain
And distribute some cocaine
Can you fuck man, nah nah
I'm known for loosen' brains
Bitch you think that I'm playin'
Go to war by myself,
triffids knitted out of early morning eye lids
I once saw the largest cruise ship in the world get sunk by a prawn
and a man of who died for nothing. I've
could teach em a lesson
By my lone so I can do it for my kids two
Sisters murdered brother doin bis (business)
I promised the clip I had to do it big
My
did and do shit that's better than new shit (what)
Fit for two clips (what)
The kid is a nuisance (yeah)
Aw man, he's inspired by his own gangsta
Save
Save us
I fear
We're weak
I'm in this world on my own, mama
I know you warned me that this world could be so cold, mama
'Cause in our homes it
niggas from the other side over some weak shit
Load up the heaters, greet em with the hollow tips
Flip 'em like the Gotti clip my crew shift the body
I got a message in a bottle
Wrote up real nice like
It read retire, and I mean by tonight, tonight
They must've drank out that bottle, so
mask is
You a chump, talk guns, but scared to blast his
Buy them bottles by the case, we don't gotta chase
For the love of money, we in a million
little son, had my heart rapidly pumpin
Niggas start a guttin behind the bushes duckin
My ears rung, I punch a clip into the guns
Got grazed in the arm,
The fuel for my magic is life
We only have enough prisoners
To send through our strongest warriors
But that will be enough the enemy is weak
When we
Industrial strength blackness we are next
In my city, everyday is a movie, stick to the script
Acting outta character in the scene, they'll cinema clip
Industrial strength blackness we are next
In my city, everyday is a movie, stick to the script
Acting outta character in the scene, they'll cinema clip
by bright lights and uniforms
I'm pissed off, I'm shouting at the cops at nude in 4
Jumping up and down, yelling "What the fuck you do that for?"
(What
there's only two places for a street nigga and that's either jail or dead
Get some money nigga, smell the bread
Flip some nigga, sell a med
Hit some nigga,
of minerals, easily broke down
Hard rock MC's ya nothin' but compound
Sparked by the endless greed of CEO's
in the videos with those questionable flows
Take
so many times couldn't be close to you
Left me by myself all them times you was gone
I came home momma passed out on the lawn
She drowning in alcohol,
lost in a crowd, inside my
Flames necro plasm to the brain, now you gotta get the body out the aisle
I don't need an entourage already followed by
did and do shit that's better than new shit (what)
Fit for two clips (what)
The kid is a nuisance (yeah)
Aw man, he's inspired by his own gangsta
weapon..
A lethal weapon..
An assassinator
You hit the deck, as rap busts from my lips
You think I'm finished - I load another clip
Look in my face, I
and grinded, knew no one could mess with me
Then that summer, think we dropped like seven videos
Had like five in a week, it was weak, but life goes on
But
can tell they don't know
What they in it for
They know their whole steez is weak
But won't even admit it at all
Don't wanna play the game by the rules
put in work if you wanna get yo cake up
Throw a bag at you have my money by today punk
When I couldn't pay bills it made me a man
Mama moved to Atlanta
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