Lyrics:
was main
Evidently speaking man
I had to quit the drinking and I tried to quit the smoking but could only drop the weed
Spent three months in
can drop new staff like Carti (yeah)
Man don’t walk on my block, cause my choppa sing like Scotti (Cudi)
I’m toting and riding around with some tati
time, and make my way around the party
See my boy JD, and the weedspot on wheels
65 Impala, drop top, and make the shit hop
Come on out, sparks the blunt,
mean this
Nigga make a lot of ???, bitch jump on my penis
Other scenery, with the ??? man,
Got machinery about the stupid g?s,
On the other block,
each other for witches and shoes.
Shit, it ain't nothin' to lose, we get a drop in twos,
Mo's fools do nothin' and I takes my turn,
And passin' it out
Once up on a time a man was attacked by a vampire bird
He was sucked to death
The vampire bird killed him at last
Vampire bat
Vampire bat
Geah
Geah
Geah
Hoo-Bang, nigga
Some of that futuristic shit
For that ass
Keepin it thuggish, though
Check it out
[ VERSE 1 ]
The concrete streets
And I ride a wild buck through the streets of Brooklyn
We travel and we roam, we're an American band
Where I lay my head's my home with my american man
I
My heads been hurtin since 83'
Since birth my mommas been afraid of me
I was raised by the streets
I was made to be a young nigga makein cash so
they don't get sprung on the dumb
Teach each though speech on rhyme
Even though I'm a college drop out
Dropped out the sky from the moon
Hopin'
The goal is the lure that tricks
The wish to fall for hope, thats bait
A great mine is the line that pulls the fish out the lake
See the bigger the fish,
a hazard to mental and physical health
I just stand back and let my skill bring in the wealth
If you stand in my way, then you must be deaf
Listen, life is
where you stand
Sold a nigga a key of sand
Thought that I was his man
A project nigga, get it out the mud
Got it out the pan i'll be damned if I'm not
Hallelujah
Buttoned up shirt
I'm that suiter tonight
I must've said something right
One of heavens angles here in front of me
She bring a strong man to his
Oblivion is on the rise
Death is standing by your side
Get ready for your sad demise
In emptiness your heart resides
None of you shall prevail
All
brown
Listen par, everything you be saying is noise
I'm a man, you a pedophile playing with boys
I'm must be soften' up a little, 'cause I gave you
I slept for too many years
under a forest of oak trees
awakened by a strong deep pain.
Sense of oppression i must win.
I need to heal now.
I cannot
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Catch me if you can
Sink slow sips of bourbon, etching out a dream
A page out of your notebook, images on a dusted screen
toes
But she's way too busy doing dirty laundry and washing my clothes
This bastard ass took us back to the dark ages
My heart races. He's got 1 out of 3
Check it out, check it out, here we go, let me say it
Tax on wax make the DJ's wanna play it
To the front, to the front, to the back, to the back
the answer
Who knows why
Someday we all must die
We're all homeless boys and girls
And we are never heard
It's such a lonely, lonely, lonely world
People turn
in Bamboo cause we here to smoke niggas
And fuck them uppercuts, like we here to fight you up
Man, we hang you from a chandalier and light you up
We
forte, I'm all foreplay
Hoppin' out the porsche, drop products on graves
My slow grind story niggas cosign for me
Y'all slouch rappin' fake trash
murder
Chillin' in the gun range servin' on the corner, corner, chop, chop
Watch for the po po, drop top switches on the lo lo
Your skinny nigga with
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