Lyrics:
feeling high
And I'm ready to feel this breeze on my GT
And by the time I'm done we'll need deep freeze
Cause it's been too long since I've seen you
Arabian
the tuli on the waist line
Just got outta the bing doin' state time
Teeth marks on my back from the K9
Dark memories of when there was no sunshine
'Cause
and blue and worn clear through
And I say by that time I'm gonna be in my prime
I'm gonna strut like a cock until I'm ninety-nine
I'm gonna walk like
I'm rippin' on the hard core beat
That's slammin' through your jeep like a 44 Mack to your back
Nigga L never got rip by a track
I don't fuck
Well this is life, this is Prime time
This is livin' in the U. S. A.
Well this is life, this is Prime Time
This is livin' the American way
I
I loved you, you made me, hate me
You gave me hate, see?
It saved me and these tears are deadly
You feel that I rip back, every time you tried
Well this is life, this is Prime time
This is livin' in the U. S. A.
Well this is life, this is Prime Time
This is livin' the American way
I
done made a life out nothin' nigga who you kidding
Yeah, switch the beat
No wedding suit & ties, only times, RIP's
If I die today just promise you
miniature
I've been mindin' my business, I'm business-minded
I've been spendin' some time with the minister
'Cause them niggas spinnin' shit and still
will see through the lies this time
Prepare troops to move in, expand the runways
Build bigger bridges, nine millimeters from Britain
We living in
will see through the lies this time
Prepare troops to move in, expand the runways
Build bigger bridges, nine millimeters from Britain
We living in
on the loose
And I pack the deuce-deuce of some act right juice
I'm in my own, space and time
The elevation of my rhymes to elevate your mind
It's a clear
I drew a world
Full of lilies and butterflies
When I Was nine
How colorful we were
But after days and nights
We lost the light
Who drew the world
(your life)
Walk you through the good times (good times), walk you through the struggle (struggle)
Walk with you through it all, just because I love you
don't do it. Samples? I don't use it.
Straight, original from this musical OG.
Nigga, open your eye, 'cause the I is in IMG.
(chorus)
IMG (for life
and you will discover
The clock
Ticks, ticks, ticks
And the veil
Rips, rips, rips
My sense of reality
Distorted by hands of time
My compass is broken
Set
trump tight
He was chillin’ in the day time
Clockin’ at night
Makes me wanna holla cause the dollar he kept
As he grows in his game, going step by step
the morning then you can't pick your phone
Why life's so wicked, so I can't see you no more?
Even though you've taken a flight, to heaven's above
You'll always
life will put you in a crazy world
Just by knowing crime will never cure
So I'm strapped like Girbaud jeans
I'd rather see the pen like I was bowling
ran up more dollars than followers
Me and bae take the week off in Cabo
Life's a gamble, I'm playin' the lotto
I'm bettin' it all 'cause I know that
play
Had a lot of hard times but it's okay
101 on the 405, OJ (okay)
I think it's gonna be a good day
Homie got the nine in the glove and he don't
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
I went down to the railroad yard, watch that train come by,
Knew the train would roll that day, but I did not know what time.
I did not know what
You know the cards Blacks get dealt by the system
He drew a picture of freedom with many dimensions
This picture proved to be bigger than Black
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