Lyrics:
it's them boys on them Porches in Air Forces reading Sources
My choice is old school's over them Rolls Royce's
Of course, this 'Tic shit live like EA
off on the scene, get away
I cut their head from off a snake
Yeah, I keep that chopper by my side when I'm riding in these streets
And I ain't going for
this bad
Even though she seems so high
He knows that she can't fly
and when she falls out of the sky
He'll be standing by
She was raised in
and spontaneous
I like this, pop out, soon as you hit the light switch
Run and then all a sudden you fall like the white chicks
Might have to crush your Adam's
trips, in July
Turo Teslas for the drive
Stay blessed, yall know
Need it to sustain life
Its ya man Sam and,
I aint here to waste time
Is it on us
Race
traffic I Bogart (Bogart)
Had a dream of a Audemars and Rolex watch on both arms (both arms)
Couldn't choose, I don't live by the rules, so I bust down
Gotta buss down both of my arms, yeah
Ain't trying to die young
Too many leaving one by one
Just lost my nigga the other day
Fuck it, I'm rolling another
)
She want me alone
She wanna get intimate, intimate (intimate)
I run through the plays like it's Broadway
Except this scene got not end to it (run it
Yeah, yeah. Yeah
Yeah
I done lived the struggle, I been through it
Ain't make my way up but I'm hopeful I can do it
Once I turn this misery, this
me)
Mortified
I get it brother
You ain't knew that God
Wore sneakers brother
Bottoms red
My eyes is twinin brother
All this glass on man I'm gon need
over obstacles
You and my baby boy eat good - lobster course
Yeah, made it out the mud for real (yea)
They like how she cop that big house on the hill
killed a Man
You ever felt a corpse grow cold in your arms and
He the only son so you gotta call his mom and
Tell her it was a drive by, but you know that
a Glock 17, like a genetic scene
Kick in the door, we blow it off the hinge
Music my drug, tie it off, then inject the syringe
It's in my blood, ain't no
no clit
Live like a king make her call me your majesty
Rob who turned the scene to a tragedy
Got her pinned up feet by her ear
Man, I'm knocking this
the green
Bodies droppin', I send out the green
Free my niggas that's still in the can
Everything ain't as bad as it seems
Judge offered me juvenile life
way out"
From the pages of the Cress Theory
I know you hear me
If you out there, listen up, yeah
I know you feel me
Do I look suspicious on this track
Halloween
It's dark time they never seen my little Bankai
Pull up and look at these bitches like Honkai
Alright ain't did this shit in a long time
Who going
Halloween
It's dark time they never seen my little Bankai
Pull up and look at these bitches like Honkai
Alright ain't did this shit in a long time
Who going
peoples out here they get down for this
Each one's a one man gang with a crown for this
Man burners to handle any business
And mad sneaky ways so ain't
to wipe the scene
Like asteroids and the dinosaurs
I’ll pull my blade out when they asking
What I’m rhyming for
And have it digging deeper than a DJ
I'm here
Yeah, the cash came, I ain't trippin' on a past flame
Even if they were dimes, you know how many 10's want my last name?
Is this
to cap on you,
I wouldn't even sweat it cause you'll be through
Lookin so far up, you might fall down
Gettin clowned by the hound from east Oaktown
blame
But is the money worth it if he don't love you the same
Memories made by maids love starts to fade
At the point where dad can't even tell you his
it's about to get drastic son
Come mess with me and my boy sick, and you'll get your head blasted yea, I'm out
SickToxic on the mic
You all know exactly
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