Lyrics:
town scene we stole like a thief
No time to sleep with politics and beef, huh
They all pussies, dicks and assholes
Collecting stripes from little
every minute
Not one second should go missing here
The moment you are by my side I never want to let go
There's plenty fish up in the sea but you are
team? Come on, that's a bomb squad
Got the things that's wanted by every girl
Mack daddy without the Caddy or the jheri curls
You got game like
copped his rims and 'Big O' tires in the hood
Surrounded by police, wearin wires in the hood
Heard they ran him outta New York, and he's comin to Cali
No
demons holding me
The devil tryna pester me
I'm way too solid to be broken by this world
I just accept it as man they never show your ass no empathy
committee galavant
Passport not accepted
It's a London City travel ban
Dystopian future like Amazon's camper vans
Merely an apprentice to the
Corporate
loco
Every L just start a lesson, that's blessings by the bookoo
Common sense just not that common, cop the Gucci Coco
Common projects from
key Fear's
But it wasn't death it was More like life with no purpose to Be here
You opened the book and found The verse you wanted to be clear
What
untreated
Memories left incompleted
Unfinished business I'm lost in
Got one girl home in the city, just got back from Paris
Came out to see a show loved her
a different route
Cause now I focus on the art, to light from the dark
You could see that I was lost, but now I'm regal with my walk
Got me moving like a king,
Or the poverty NBC choosing to show and
Take nothing from no one, we live by a code of respect
It's evident that is eroding
Youngsters be cold when it's time
Lovers, we can't be, cause that's bad business
(Ball, you could have all of this, and there won't be no witnesses)
All in my lap, on my early mornin' hard
miss it
Theres Nothing like a misses
Who is willing to listen
Like someone who gets it
I find myself coming
And running this business
Scared that one day
and I spurred him away
And as the cheers and the dust from the arena did fade
I didn?t feel like no cowboy anymore, anyway
a frown on my face, cause now guerillas are strangers
And nobody knows my soul, so I show no fear
Mobbing till I die, cause they don't love a nigga here
Wrote this when i was hella throwed
The pain frozen in my heart
Elsa ain't no fucking letting go
Momma asking when her baby boy gonna put on a show
My
to ham
What city are you from when you playing my jam
I get it when I want, you got to check when you can
It's funny when I show up, they aint flexing
Lovers, we can't be, cause that's bad business
(Ball, you could have all of this, and there won't be no witnesses)
All in my lap, on my early mornin' hard
to the tropic heat like Alonzo Mourning dem
When a opp career dies we ain't never mourning dem
Its bout time they engineer there stop recording dem
Look
Guess it
Come by the office when there's no one but me around
I'll buzz you right up when everyone else has shut down
It's nice and quiet and it's nobody's
bitch together
Nigga what, we gone' represent this bitch forever
(Chorus)
[Verse 3]
Nigga I'm from the M.I.
Where there ain't no such thing as dying
Get
killed them
It killed them
It killed them
It killed them
Well I got some news for you then my brother
This is a business like any other
You got
ship weight
Show my ass in all of these mixtapes
And run through holes like the inmate
I'm from the hood so I love cash
I turned your crib
us use her phone, and we left her all alone
Things like that don't happen anymore
After all this time, I know, from every mile to every show
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