Lyrics:
can't stop me
So all they do is threaten to pop me
But go and get your weapon and cock, G
See it's real here, I dun been up and down the block all week
livin’, forgive my sinnin’
You know if I want it, I’m a go get it
Ridin’ ‘round the city, just me and you girl
Main bitch, got me like aah
Everytime I see
I don't carry mine
Why the game fucked up like my hairline
Ay girl
You ever smoke a bowl out with Kid Cudi?
You ever gotten D like you don't study?
the mic
Seven don't rock no pig I'm giving the people what they like
I've heard of murder but I don't know nothing
Like 'ternal clink, sink
I ain't had
you stay by
Feel me when I'm in the clouds
call me head high
Saying don't you cry
Saying damn baby please don't cry
Everytime I look inside
I feel
white family on the block had to adapt to a change
Paranoid of my new surroundings, would they see me the same
By the time I'm in high school, I had
Chris]
(Ok, young Chris)
Just like King Midas, as I was told
Young see was on the block, thirteen years old
I don't mean to brag
Had the meanest bags
was secondhand
Either way we'll never land
Say a prayer 'fore I come around
Blood of Jesus, please wipe me down
New York
I wake up from my bed
Bring a duct tape and strap 2 joints and 4 clips
Don't slip, yo, be on point
The kids that we hittin is supposed to be willies
One from New York and one
whenever
Whatever the weather
They'll never be better
Forever be lesser
I bring in the terror
No effort
But still they don't wanna acknowledge the kid
They
the sharing
Hate on my color, I'm feeling all the staring
Please don't address me as family cause when I needed you
Nun of you fuckas were caring
As a kid I
Gunny, Hey yo Jay wharrup fan, ya?
D block, hey you ready, if you ready go in or what?
Yeah, I clip up the nigger, Johnny,
Can I get any higher,
at you and they go
"this is a guy who’s got millions of dollars
He's got
A beautiful wife and a new baby, we can’t
Possibly hurt this guy" And to be honest
Please don't take another step, my G's gon' get to blankin' (my G's)
DOA, his mama heard the news and went to faintin' (damn)
Breaking news, we put him
Seven zero’s and a Maybach
Makaveli mindset,
Want the BIG payback
Don’t you hate that when
Your fake ass friends/
Try to date back when they did
wandering,
Got my girl on the phone, tell her to kiss little J,
Cause I'll be gone again "Honey I can't speak." she suckin' her cheek,
"If everything go
In a way I feel stuck
So much fake love and
The hatred
What a shame man it sucks
I don't pay that shit much
My attention stays up
Imma Heru
Nothin
the reverend
I'll probably lose my hearing by the time I'm twenty-seven
It's a shame
But I need that bang
To vibrate my frame
ABS my game
Have to do
Don't trust no money, 'bout my uzis
New status so the hoes over there come over
I'm gettin' all the paper just like a lawyer
Two cups, drank up, just like
man
Rapping really ain't new to me
These days I don't really do it for free
Feeling like I ain't got shit to lose
Blowing kush keep it cool for me
I
cruising all around.
I ain’t the new kid on the block, slow ya roll.
Before I put you on punishment, by the time I get home.
(Chorus)
Oh yea, here we
cute catch this dick any time
Oh wait that was some gay shit
I didn't mean to go saying some gay shit
Please do not hate this
I said im bisexual plz do
[Kardinal Offishall]
Alright
Yo, I'm bust
I'mma kill it, I'mma kill it
Here we go here we go
Yo
My flow is like a cock block for your whole label
through your condo ('do) and rip open your knees (open your knees)
My nigga please, you don't wanna save your breath
By myself, I'ma ride 'til no enemy is
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