Lyrics:
Yeah Roy G
Big K
Let's go let's get it
Guerra Boys
Big K pull up
The whole place starts smoking
Drank and Dank
Yeah you know we stay floatin'
EP
platform
This is my game, and in it your all pawns
So let's tally the pros and cons
From back alley, needle tracks in your arms
To Death Valley, transformed
ahead. No place of rest until I get to the end
But everybody wants to tag along
I Look forward I look back
To the horizon it's the same old track
Click
a shot, you're in charge, grab the bull by the horns
When the bridge is out and you're way off track
Jump from that southbound train
Take a chance, change
act like i can't get your back blown
Murder business when i answer the trap phone
Hit they car double back call it replay
20k on his head need a repay
happens to these stars and their big brains
First they get played, like all damn day
Long as you sell everything will be okay
Then you get dissed by
tapped that
Now I feel ashamed that I had that
Our bond? You snapped that
Now I Fucking hate when I back track
You like to backstab
I seen you linking with
behind my back
trying hard to cover all your tracks
making like your truth is always told
wondering why my heart is suddenly cold
how can you think i'd
just stealing my back
Root of the tracks
My route retracking
Tracking you back
His hands are empty, he
Used to have plenty
I've worked hard and hard
Yo cuz, ringsend and Compton on a track what
The fuck’s up with that?
Where I come from bricks get danced on
Then sold by the fellas with the amps
Imma make it big of course I'm gone get rich
And bro gone make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick
My momma keep on screaming school I told
the cruise control
Get me back on track
Let my old Ford treat me like a Cadillac
Nothin' on Earth that'll get me hummin'
Like a heat wave comin' and I'll
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
sippin gin, and toking off of blunts
gettin higher than the sky, don't ask why
young G's from the hood trying to get by
rollin through my hood, rollin
Billy, he's down by the railroad tracks
Sittin' low in the back seat of his Cadillac
Diamond Jackie, she's so intact
And she falls so softly
Billy, he's down by the railroad tracks
Sittin' low in the back seat of his Cadillac
Diamond Jackie, she's so intact
And she falls so softly
Bl-Black Diamonds slime On The Track
I remember I ain't had nothin'
I had to go get some racks (Some racks)
I was hustlin' at the store
Tryna get me
sexy grin gets less
Attractive by the minute
The planets in my head now
Rotate around the mind
The substance, the bug shit
All in my circumference
And I
some big pockets
I could stock with big profits
I could get penthouses, back pain from big wallets
But can't get me out this big maze that's all round
, look both ways
Pull it off the hip
Blast at anybody say that you can't flip
This crack into rap music every other zip is a track
Get used to it, get
on the ground
Let the rain fill the moats round my kingdom
Carved in the cement, star, pledge allegiance
I'ma let you leave em screaming
Dreaming just to get by
track that blows my face back
I’m in the speaker moving at light speed
You might need to replace that burnt fuse
Words move to the music in a free sense
you high noon all night
I was brought up on the
Wrong side of the tracks
I've been locked up
Even shot right in the back
I'll deal with a little
"Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
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