Lyrics:
When we wake
Hey
Oh
It's hard to fall in love when we're already brokenhearted
Nobody here is safe and our country's so divided by it all
Oh
Hey
Maybe
the set
Watch how they fall
When I buck 'em all
We Outlaw, Westside
Playa, touch 'em all
I buck 'em all, then remain ballin'
Out the moon with my
Watch it take control over you
Hide behind eyes that tell no lies
Go out in front
Or do I fall behind
A face I saw a million times
These eyes they
pistol gripper
Isn't a life for me
I'd rather grip mics and undo girls zippers
But not them ho girls, meet me after
The showgirls, but take it slow girls
I'm moving for me
Whatever's for me
You can't stay by my side tryna control me
Just leave me lonely
Situations over me
It takes a toll on me
I swear
sickened by the claims, while positions never change
Just who we point the finger at for the blame
I'm fed up and aggrivated
Over worked and irritated
home?
The world just keeps gettin' bigger
Once you get out on your own
So what becomes of all the little boys
The sandman takes you where
You'll be
way above your palate
No, I ain't for burying the hatchet
Take a break to pick apart the balance of this madness
You got big boy money like you
Fall asleep when I talk why
Would you give your heart to a fuck boy
Don't know why she hides when I walk by
I don't know why I would do it all again
Flat on my face i fall im over this
I got a reason to claw my skin
Losin its taste i call upon that itch
Dont need a reason at all to give in
So
would mend won’t break
All lip services if you curse with lips
Ripped off your face
Lukewarm will get you spit out the Father
Don’t like that taste
Sin is
they break laws
We want the smoke, yeah, we want the smoke
Tryna make us take vaccines
Kill us all with that dope
Only God can judge me, it ain't over
running out of ink fuck around break both my wrist
Kill the beat I resurrect it
Take the art form and I perfect it
DTP TIL they seeing me
I got shit to say
leavin' ya stung
I got my own crew called the Nasal Tongue
Yo, take a few of these B-boys and call me in the mornin' (okay)
Keep it on the crusty eye,
leavin' ya stung
I got my own crew called the Nasal Tongue
Yo, take a few of these B-boys and call me in the mornin' (okay)
Keep it on the crusty eye,
lead out there
Almost daring him to try and pick him off
The pitcher glances over, winds up, and it's bunted
Bunted down the third base line,
lead out there
Almost daring him to try and pick him off
The pitcher glances over, winds up, and it's bunted
Bunted down the third base line,
saddens me that the fads are number one
Apparently wearing it makes you stick out like a thumb
It being mind over matter you know you should've won
But
romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time
(she have me in a fantasy island)
Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
Hey!, pick it up
This'll get you out.. of your head
China's heading up, by the ratings on a motion
She goes with a real head biker, he's
Listen, when I rap, boy, that shit poetical
I break rules, I have never been ethical
Need condoms, niggas all on my genitals
I'm the best, get it straight
the journal
You bitches nothing but hurdles
Boy, I'll hop right over you
Who the fuck you think watching over you?
I'm God's favorite, you couldn't pray
Run u over quit
Won't ever do this for the fame
Keep a candle it
Pass the bottle
Got sticky green
Gone take a little puff
I'm gone smash the scene
money ain't come over night
To look sure you can't stand over night
Get dog call inside I pimp hard, pimp hard
That's that road that might, fall better
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