Lyrics:
death on the way
D.O to A
Cold world frappe
Getting worse by the day
Get on that straight and that narrow or end up like Cain cousin Harold
You know he
These late night jogs by the river
Really made a winner
I'm surrounded by killers
I need to get my windows tinted
Green with envy I hear the snakes
that kid from Carolina
Then I moved to North Atlanta, where I planned to verify my
Visions, of me, sittin' lovely
Bitches, love me, rich and, comfy
Or shut up, perform for them, 'cause they hold all the money
I won't hold you, we got the power, they finally noticed
Yeah, America is lost, these are
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Maybe I'm just a machine
Lately, I just don't feel anything
This used to feel like a dream
Now I'm thrown out by
paper read the horoscope and the comics
You're as well informed as anybody on the left or the right
You make it to your job and hear Atlanta lost
come get her on a ole pack mule
She runs back and forth from shed to shack
Checking on the moonshine brewing out back
If you don't get the picture by
but i’m hated by more
Just bought 5 guns feel like i need more
Lost too much time that i can’t get back
Big 45 make a n***a ass get back
Traumatized by
I took her out to a place called Wizard Lounge
She had soda, me I was zipping Crown
We agreed on a friendly date, no touching
By the end
straight through the fake when they’re facing the odds
I came a long way from the trailer park I had to boss up and take charge ya know
live by the 48 laws
I’m not bitter on the friends that I’ve lost,
just a little confused
by the time it cost.
For you to show your face,
what a disgusting waste.
But are
So far away you know you're lost little girl
You're really not looking your best
Close your eyes, you're in your own little world
The semi trailers
bitch (no), that ain't on my agenda
Met that bitch in LA, but I fucked her in Atlanta
30 pointers in my chain, going fast in my own lane
Like Gunna, I
the corner, baby
Ours for the taking
Yo
I've seen child blossom to man
Some withered and turned to murderers
Led astray by the liars, death glorifiers
the corner, baby
Ours for the taking
Yo
I've seen child blossom to man
Some withered and turned to murderers
Led astray by the liars, death glorifiers
Seems like youwould listen to reasons
I guess atlanta nuts are too deep in season
I went to jail fo' the cause and to black police
Wouldn't give 'em
lost, you missin it!
I whip out the dick she kissin' it
Bro whip out the stick
You could call em a teacher he dismissin' shit
'Member I had to sit in
Huncho coming thru shit hit like tornadoes
I'm gone break rules just to get the pesos
May 31st it hurt we had lost Diego
He had turnt into a star but
that we would grow past our differences
Lost at sea
Floating on my heart but I'm drowning
Stranded please don't leave me
Don't leave me
If I fly you
Boy watch yo tone when you talking to Juice
I hit him up tryna find all my screws
Don't know when I lost it I know they been loose
Since I had
Y'all Young Thugging, I'm truly humble under God
OMG, the way I go get lost up in the sauce
I'm pushin P, my clients never take a loss
Positivity is
Can't take shit for granted these niggas too slime
Came to Atlanta I followed the signs
Took 95 south leaving Maryland behind
Since 15, I did what's
Yeah, I know you know they want to kill me in Atlanta and every city out here
Pussy nigga gon' get his issue 'cause they knowin' that I'm out her and I'm
whole section
Them youngins in my hood done made
The murder rate sky high
We shooting niggas dead in they face
We don't do drive-bys
Twenty-five pound
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