Lyrics:
that, all these hands of support I won't give up
If you fuck with my fam I won't let up
And you won't ever see me coming
Late nights talking bout who's
the rails all night
Off the rails give 'em hell
When I'm in the zone they hear the bells
Cannot take me down without a fail
Left right hook concussion
Flush
and kick the bass
So back up off the cup while I take my taste
It's highly appraised when the hell is raised
So demanding and commanding that you all
try to bring you down
Watch your back, they'll try to steal your style
Tell 'em don't ask me, if I'm feeling alright
Can't stand I'm alright
Basic
leader chose to chart the course and to defend
But here's a truth most citizens have no clue how this system works
So let me break it down for you shall
and then Instagram
Might swag out a fanny pack
I might bring Velour back
Nobody wanna change the game, man
Y'all just want more trap?
Okay, say I won't rap
walking in the light
I'm haunted by the memories the darkness of my past
But I use it as my fuel, yeah, I'm running fast
I'm a beast on the mic, a lyrical
and yell
Let yo hair down hair down aye
See them melt
Pop that ass go rebel
You a soilder raising hell
Fuck em fuck em then wish em farewell
Mayne they hatin
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
to depravity and tragedy that being a loner truly flatters me,
More than anything i want to remix that Churchill downs,
More than anything I’d like to live
in a well, I can't get out
"In Trouble"
I'm trapped, for real
"When you're down.. in trouble"
I'm tellin' you
"In Trouble"
Nobody gon' be
tight
Little did I know, you'd be cheating all through the night
Now I'm left with a broken heart, bleeding inside
Trying to move on, but the pain won't
upon them
On them
Dam them
Down to hell!
Grotesque
Gruesome
Ghastly
Mangle and maim their frames
Their pain
In vein
The stench is insane
the confetti hell gate
On the pee(?) floor bloody towels on sculptures
Machine gun suitcases, for all you niggaz with 2 faces
Mass murder, should have been in
more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody on di floor let me show you how we do
Let's go,
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
you want me to say?
I don't need you anyway
Cut the ties, won't be back, bitch
Don't tell me anything
Keep the notes in your bag that
I sent you every
break it down?
Man, you at the clinic? Dog, slow down, that's your child
But if you keep it, then you gotta tell your girl you was cheating
And you
strong, I won't back down
Hear, hear, can you hear the sound?
My flutes got vibes that will make you bound
Ain't no one gonna bring me down
My rhythm's too
yeah that what you said to me
Shitty thing about it tho, your ass isn’t dead to me
Its killing me inside that you won’t get the best of me
And all I keep
a match to it ima burn it down
Then build it back from the Flo
Now u wan leech out like u held me down
But u wunt around we was broke
Member we went half
Ain't no way this young fella ain’t gonna get paid
Doin doughnuts in a Lamborghini
I must say
My pretty lady kinda bad as hell but you know that’s
little bitch
(Make sure you bring it 'Pac)
Around the way type shit
(Ayy yo 'Pac do that shit Westside style)
All them little hidden words in your raps
All
onto you
I can't lose you
So I won't hold back
I'm not gonna leave your side anymore
So play with my heart some more
Bring the hell of nights
I don't
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