Lyrics:
I made 3 deals in just today's emails
Somebody prayin for me
How else can I explain it
So many many cats is gone
Yet by the grace of god I made it
its darkest
So I'm holding on a little longer with my partners
My name it gets brought up by real emcees
International overseas
Bad bitches they be
clout
Keep them stout up in the drought
Yuh from the shade real ninjas ain't getting swayed
While I keep the mask upon my face keep two katanas by my
confirm if it is real reefer or not
Rally up, after this get followed straight to the crib
Gem Star, double edge apply pressure
Shave em down, blow
wanna see me on the scene
Last thing you hear is a bang and a scream
Bare mash man want me on their team
’Cause they know from the bust I shot
Heads are
the weed spot, pounds of purp, bowl of cereal
Cartoons is on, my favorite shit is The Smurfs
Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt,
cause by this
Tuff chat no that no lock
Around here modern park
Up a lot around here
Survive what
Not around here
Drive by and chalk up the block
Around here
Bad mind
Sometimes I focus on the dough
Look at these bills I got
This is a message for some rappers trying to steal my spot
You niggas famous on the internet
I'm
Highland Park shorts
Highland Park socks
Highland Park hat
Kanye West flip flops
Real HP nigga really came from that block
Highland Park nigga no I will
fucking for a week
Off these perks everyday, pray to God Ion OD
Good drugs and sex, shit turn me to a fiend
Is you gon' die by this shit, is you gon' be
built by my own pursuit
A martyr of my own desire, my own pain
Realizin' the battle is fought in vain
Shit I know the struggle's real, but so is recovery
real dreamless
Perhaps you're smiling now
Smiling through this darkness
But all I had to give was guilt for dreaming
We should be on by now
We
real dreamless
Perhaps you're smiling now
Smiling through this darkness
But all I had to give was guilt for dreaming
We should be on by now
We
the thing away
I don't even need a whole handle to flip em all it takes is one finger wave
But in the bing for days show you how I'm real
Come home
tryna flip and
Drift with me that subliminal shit
Then bomb for you braggin' bitches
So prepare to get so so by some real Outlaw
(Well, I just heard some
then you ignore them still
All these questions they’re for real
Like who would you live for?
Who would you die for?
And would you ever kill?
I'ma kill
you work out, gotta get it right back
I trap by day boy, rap by night,
C-Bone in this Bitch College Park trump tight
[Hook]
[T-Mo Goodie]
I'm pimp
I'm always hearin rappers big ballin on they songs
I do that shit for real and you'll never say I'm wrong
S-500 straight sittin on twenties
TV in
I'm always hearin rappers big ballin on they songs
I do that shit for real and you'll never say I'm wrong
S-500 straight sittin on twenties
TV in
I said, "baby my new CD is a slumper"
It'll make the trunk thunder, girl your rump give me lumber
Up under the sheets I can put you in a real deep
Things were simple back then
Throwing the football in the street
At the park shooting hoops
Pretty girls walking by looking real cute
No where to take her
take you where them niggas get bodied
But that ain't nobody business, so what the fuck is you asking for?
Look, I'm just try'na blow good dope
And put my
Real changes come from the inside
Look
They say life is unpredictable it's true because
You may know who someone is but never know who becomes
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
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