Lyrics:
topics get flushed
Between the lines is where we live
Them evil kids are on the eve of sneaking in
And tweaking off the leaf and gin
Another move and dude,
write a couple of rhymes
lace me up with my espanol
a million dollars we gon reach that goal
you stuck by me thru thick n thin
never pressured me to get
up by my lonley no we ain't
the same
I'll do it alone I ain't askin for
Help
Can't relate to my pain you don't know how it felt
Got thrown in that
roll with me
Movin’ way too loose turn off your location
Theses op boys way too neeky
Fuck this ting I need a vacation
Need to fly this pack by
and then
Wonder where their calm went
With dudes fakin' tell them yeah, word
Let a con vent i learned that when I was
Hooping up by Convent let 'em judge you
and I be movin' blocks, boy
I'm dripped up in the island like a motherfuckin' top boy
And that bitch wanna fuck me, but I only want the top, boy
Stop
ain't movin' if my shoulders high
I'm a dreamer, but I make it sound heavy,
But our borders too steady, we just can't get by, but you get it
Miss
Soekarno-Hatta
Banyak orang dalem we could go
Straight up to my spot
Booked another flight my passports
In the embassy shit's become a habit so I
Travel to escape
know when
Break the hunnids up and slide me the tens
Runnin' out the door I got no time to waste
Movin' swift to my walk add the haste
Buildin'
ain't famous
Shit is movin' slow, I hate it
Wanna speed it up
I guess my shit ain't mean enough
I don't talk about pills or lean enough
I mean they can't
grinding
And doin it with good timing
I've been shining
And I'm opening up to make you proud
I'm unwinding
And though the stars aligning
You're behind me
it by a choke hold
That's just how I get it
My ni**a flashed on me
When I had bag on me
That's that shit that make me unforgiving
I had no cash
club, shoot, stab, sell crack
Straight like that
We eat, sleep, shit street life
Straight like that
We get knocked by the same ?
Straight like that
the body but my mindstates older
You ain't OG if you don't live by a code
It's the morals that we live by
You gotta be honourable inside
Solid wid a strict
really doesn't got
shit to live for if you can't explore the
realms of thought you ought not test lest
you be chomped up, like a pop rock, stopped
side
Stay paid, and live the good life
It's Coleone, nigga have no fears
All up in your bitch like a Doctor doin' a pap smear
I came to tell ya one
Somebody out there had to believe
They gave me the go ahead to keep movin' on
Keepin' with faith wasn't easy at all
Dealin' with the haters dodging these
this 40's spit
Since 13 been with the shits, sendin' shots and sendin' blitz
Runnin' up in people's cribs, no you don't live like this
See some snakes I
bodycam
I’ll kill a cop then put it on Instagram
See how many likes I get
See if the algorithm populate that
America said "pull yourself up by yo bootstrap"
much
Know I’m a goat ain’t gon live by a boss
These niggas be mad as fuck
I’m getting money you think that I give a fuck
My niggas don’t give a fuck
See
it back to the cracker
(bust) now you ain't supposed to get
Hypnotized by this shit (no)
'Cause you gon' live through all
The shit that I spit (yeah)
I can't change the fact, so in fact I reenact
Read it back, reading in braille
Can Ray Charles see what he feel
I'm gassed up when I'm out of my
to pull up with a full clip, fuck this, don't talk, just drive
Now it's all alright when I'm out here, down beer when it's by my side
In the CBD, in , don't
asleep for two days with my high ass
Live in the moment, sip slow, but I drive fast
We don't believe a word you say 'cause you cry wolf
The spot Gordon
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