Lyrics:
they drag my name through the dirt
Then would you push back
Constantly reminded of all the shit that I did
Went from such a nice kid
Always losing
see you in like three weeks, boundaries I respect that
I’d just figure I drop by, tryna see where your head at
See your legs I spread that
She started
double cup, what's up?
Link up, link up, link up
My cup, double cup, what's up?
(My cup, double cup)
Used to be home, no where to go, alone all by
things could change
But when will it man
I will not to push it back
Nor wait again
See the way that I see it logicly
Is I do right karma comes and does
of perfectionism that they push in they pulpit
Homie what is you doing
Don't you understand when the apostle Paul said that's some bull sh-
That is some dung
What is
some cents
I got a place I could spend the hours just to make it right
I got bake up again the flour measured by the sights
I was asking for too long so
just like a scorpion do
If a demon get gregarious, my lil' Harriet don't do what accordions do
Ooh, that means fold, I was told by the G's of old (what
pain, all by myself
I'm losing this game, I need some help
I carry the scars, I'm looking for the stars
And I can't play the cards that I was dealt
Im by
the words you
Said that you regretted
Thinkin 'bout oblivion
It's just another day
Wonder why I push my friends away when
They just try to help me
There's so
can gain the world but that won't last and that's all bad
I be in my way but I push past cause the flesh trash
Cause dying in sin comes with backlash
that shit go
With my brother in the bucket, I'ma push until it's broke
If he saying that we beef, why he never drop a low
I'm just saying, if you really
Meet me down alone by the river
Ready the boat we push off at sunset
No regrets just clear empty spaces
One last look, prepare yourself hold
don't need nobody else
A pointless game
I been doing bad alone by myself
Shouts and fire damage and pain
I should steer clear but I can't leave
I get in
real, it's just me and my knock
I keep a nine and it's tucked by the Louis
Can't wait til i catch me a Sookie
Spin at night, It gets spooky
Flocked
take you to the shore
Incandescent, the sight is dimmed by the shimmer
The surface can't hold the echoes, freed to spatter
Feed me your strength, bring
You're being destroyed, boy
Like you destroyed the fate of Europe
By exploiting all the errors made
By philosophers before ya
John couldn't Locke an object
Look I don't really care to be your topic
I don't profit off of gossip
I don't talk it or abide by it
Listen I am not one of these niggas y'all
Y'all will never hear a sound
You just tune it out
Did you say something, spit it out
Grab you by your throat
Grip your vocal cords and rip 'em out
Push
a tool
We ain't playing pool
But you push me to things that I don't wanna do
Don't even lie you know the truth
Thought that I loved you but I hate you too
Work that cat to the right
Push it down
Push it up
Boom you dynamite
Lick it up like ice cream
Nigga you know
To make me bow bow bow bow
the finest
If she mine then imma prolly
Spoil her but I'm never tricking bitch
By the time that Kyzer hit the streets
I'm tryna be filthy rich still telling
I got big dreams
I'm from the Roc where making it out it's a big thing
I grew up on the westside around Brown street
And near by my homie got shot
mingle
Caught the curves of Cutey Buttons
Lookin' hotter than an oven hold up
Girl now back that ass up like
Your name was Lizzie Grubman
Don't make push
2nd verse I'm kill it by slitting its Throat
I gotta long road ahead of me, and it Aint no joke
I gotta raise two up under me and plan on some more
So
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