Lyrics:
why
People out here droppin dead like flies
I used to see a home boy givin five
Now I say, "Man, you still alive?"
Cold as hell, the town I'm from
on around me here I go
That fiya I got that fiya
Burning the house to the concrete gas in the front seat
Here coming to 5-0 there I go
Burning up like I'm
if they hatin', I'm a still be making music
This shit a fucking bomber, you ain't never gon' defuse it
They mad I'm popping off, yes, I been moving
riding's at an all time high
Just by the watches I buy and the juice that I fly
Like I'm up, like I'm stuck in the sky
I came up robbin', starvin', Sun
all these junkies came from
Long way red monkey
Used to rock them red monkeys in
The Trap House had that skunky
Niggas on the block and I'm
Getting
Track life boss made, I'm a go getter
Still real, still solid, no ho nigga
You ain't just heard what happened to them ho niggas?
Everybody gettin'
static (Static)
Yeah yeah static (Static)
Still static, feel crowded
Lonely becoming a habit
Still static and I'm drowning
Anchored down by pain I imagine
ain't so big at all
This time tomorrow what will we see
Field full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets
I don't know where I'm going, I don't want
Needin space why my heart hella crowded
Outro:
Wit my mind I can see through u,
Naw uh uh uh, I can see through u,
By design I can still read u,
By
green,
I stay in cruise like control, but busters fold like a bad poker hand,
now watch me shake this b**** up, like the dice games,
see I'm always
fold like a bad poker hand
now watch me shake this bitch up like the dice games
see I'm always schemin tryin to get over niggaz like left
Juny's magic wand!
I I found it.
And I'm here to give it back to you.
Thank you.
Then, I gotta go.
Weird.
You lost it in the haunted house.
How could he
Not being right here by your side
(By your side)
Two years have gone by
Your presence still around the house
And I can't lie
We were meant to be
the honeys on me? I don't know, couldn't tell
I guess they really just feeling me (aye)
Got guns in the house they hidden in the walls
It looks like I'm in
grown men uncomfortable in they own skin
But all I wanted was a chance
It feel like I'm in a mannequin challenge
Still stance, but I'm still standin'
the money (uh)
Stick up, stick up, stick up kids (yeah)
Still don't nothin' move but the money
I'm used to being power but now I'm sick of strugglin'
I
a different day (day)
Out here tryna get it (get it), each and every way (way)
Momma need a house (house), baby need some shoes (shoes, okay)
Times are
the task came
They left and I'm still here switch my gear
They don't remember my description
Went back to my bundle got a hundred
Stacks missin them niggas
muthafuckin house now
Shakin and bakin, I'm stopin cause I'm gonna break it down
Now here I come, and I'm a come and I'm a never quit
So all you niggas can suck
back to that little house on the hill
I'm travelling, I'm on my way and I'm leaving here today
Going back to that little house on the hill
That
Wanted to spend every night minute and hour with you
But time didn't want to wait, it passed by fast
Now I'm calling you up, thinkin it over
a bent wiener?
Tom: My dad's wiener was bigger than
Mine then and still is mark: Still is
Mark: I want everyone here to scream, "fuck
You Tom, we fucking
the songs of our lives
Everyone knows we don't want to go home
But we can't stay here tonight
Come on up to our house
Let us make you feel at home
Come
of my homies want to squab
I'm still rollin wit The Lench Mob
(AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted)
Back in the day I dip my shirt in dirt
Sometimes I got
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