Lyrics:
get a stack of suggestions
And with that is still a lack of investments
A country bumkin back with a death wish
I'm the last cat that these bastards
If young Metro don't trust you I'm gonna shoot you
Lot of shots, thirty's on Glock
Put you on Fox, put 'em in a casket, yeah
Pull up
thinkin' a tad bigger
You niggas talk fly, only fly at your last picture
And you look like the last picture
I just hit a home run, on clash with us
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
love (see eye to eye)
Give us one shot at life (let us fly)
Come on niggaz! (we dawgs for life)
[dmx and lakid {dialogue}]
There's mad money out here
need me
Know that you got me
I go stand by you
Share my last with you
This no be church but I confess
Since ya come through the gates
Me no fit pull
the world for your worth
When the last time you really checked on you
Mic check 1, 2
When the last time you said you was gon’ do, kept your word came thru
the world for your worth
When the last time you really checked on you
Mic check 1, 2
When the last time you said you was gon’ do, kept your word came thru
of the world please don't let it stop
Beer and a shot multiplied by a lot
Keep pouring them out
Every last drop
Bad medicine since before I know when
Beer
I seen you pop up on my instagram
I'm liking that dress but you got a man (right by you)
But if you ever need a little change in your life
Want you
number
In number one by one
You wake up and you're dying
You don't even know what from
Well they shot you point blank
You been shot in the back
number
In number one by one
You wake up and you're dying
You don't even know what from
Well they shot you point blank
You been shot in the back
won't stop
Yeah you rap but you won't pop
It's a long shot
Niggas trynna play me out?
Nigga it's a long shot
Last verse
I've been rapping all of my life
the same as crack
My bitches don't play with the shot backs
Excuse me the back shots
Might have to connect get my thot back
cs if that was my last stop
you can, that?s a line I understand
Live each moment like your last, cause life goes by you so damn fast
Make a promise and keep it true cause that is
a shot at the angle I'm in
There you go fucking it all up again
Again
I can't remember the last time I looked at you
And I felt good
I can't remember
up at the beacon
Planning next rotation
Mix violence with patience
By the end of the game I'm a legend
Become an apex legend
Be the last one standing
I
somebody, family need it they'll steal if they know you got it,
God forgive me I been hurt by a couple niggas
That's why I wake up say my prayers and be
The eventide
Has come again
To tell me I
Should leave by ten
I've got my keys
Clutched in my hands
Could be a knife
I tell myself
If I had
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
Here's what you say to someone you hate
My life would be so much better
If you just dropped dead (dead)
I was laying in bed last night thinking
drop to your knees
That's the position, assume it bitch
You slip and you're soon to get
Fucked up by a lunatic
Decide to pack a gat
Well that's the way I
Sun in the summer lasts
No holding on and no looking back
Even the sun doesn't seem to last
It don't hold on, it's not coming back (Look)
I got
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