Lyrics:
for real, bitch
Nah, for real, bitch
Nigga, we bond drop for real, bitch
Nah, for real, bitch
Cut your lawns off for real, bitch
Nah, for real
it straight away
Poverty stricken we gone find a way or make a way
I go by cola fuckin D flip it around you know the name and that's on gang ha
It's
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
trophies, but where do I sit 'em? (Woo)
I was born to rock a crown, h- yeah, I knocked it down
Holy water, n-, but out here, we turn to brown (Jesus)
this pain is by makin' more mills and takin' more souls
I'm bookin' visits for Stro like I'm bookin' visits for Blackz
I'm bookin' visits for LD, I'm
to testify for me, you said I was with you
Then when I saw you break down in front of the judge and cry real tears
It was the best acting I saw anybody do
Now
Spend money when ya money's long
Real street niggas aint no clone
We at da top where we belong
Straight lean, rozay', patron
Smoking on thousand
phone
Spend money when ya money's long
Real street niggas ain't no clone
We at da top where we belong
Straight lean, rozay', patron
Smoking
Here we go
Even the physical isn't done at the seams
I keep waking for dreams with a lust for itself
Where every given moment is a just for itself
I
Festival
Yo, I'm still staying on schedule
Got a show tonight at the Paradiso
And we gon' do what we can
Just to let loose flows go
I see my man in the crowd
want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
Friend
This can be solved, just find it in your soul
Come get your free, come get your freedom
Everything that I do will stay true to me
Wanna see what
know, I let my pump go
Get ride for M'Thulu like I ride for Geronimo
Down to die, for everything I represent
Meant every word, in my letter
here and we don't use those words
Go back to where you come from
Go back to, Nigegra
You guys don't want to work
We have to do the work for you
You're
heart as I explode
And wash me Inside my heart
If you want a saviour
Go look to yourself
Carry the load
Carry the load
We cannot do this forever on our
paper
There should be the real nigga Grammys
Where we buy Rollies and
Treat them like trophies
You'll never understand me
You ain't come where I come
let it go
Where do we go?
It's been weeks now, maybe we both feel so weak now
Time's past, should be cool for us to speak now
And you got so much
I think that we're headed down the wrong road (I swear)
Fake's real and they say real's fake woke (you see this?)
False prophets on these screens
but where'd your Heaven go? cnd what does Heaven do?
With a Minnesota bitch, I'm misbehaving
Off a mini-soda, dog that shit is crazy
You say I'm pretty
go smoke right by the cove
I'd watch the sunset all the alone
Where folks go roam's where I wouldn't go
And others are often the first to go
So broken
Yeah
Psalm Forty-Two and Forty-Three
Jon Corbin got that shaker
Uh, for real though (yo)
As the deer pants for flowing streams
So pants my soul for
looking for a thug girl
Where they at, where they at, where they at
where they at, where they at
Where they at, where they at, where they at
where they
County, we go way harder
We do it way bigga (why), 'cause we some made niggas
For on pray they raised to get money waist
We gon' get it off they pop like
to grab what you can't see ,
But I grew up being who I wanna be, is
Nothing left on this after match but, hustler and, niggas like us, we go for what
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