Lyrics:
I need all of my money no settling ugh
Ride for my niggas no peddling ugh
All by myself ain’t got no one to trust
Matching off whites with the Louis
a spaceman
Digging out my heart
In some distant sand dunes
In a car park
By the empty harbour
Where the phantoms fall
Fight for happy valley
Sadly,
the past
But every day I knew it could've been my last
I had to keep up with a place that was changing at the pace of Mo Farah in a race
And it ran too fast
again with this kind flow
Tailor made man from the head to the toe
I drip in sauce because I'm hot
The man looks good you dey feel my cut
You no get style
on top of The play
Greyhound trips, cross country with the bricks Gotta get the money, gotta get it how You live
If I got a loud place, then it's for
it, anyway
Long ago, way back in the day in a place called West Deer Park
I was like 5, sit in my mama lap while she would drive
Police would knock
Big body park it in the driveway
Smoking on some runts by the fireplace
Nowadays can't listen to what God say
I'm too busy turning up to Yahweh
the fuck out my face
Who are you to try to put me back in my place?
I didn't come to conversate, I came to get my cake (ayy)
Keep my brothers by my
catchin' cases
Indeed, it was misery
Driven by my own demons, 'cause they was killin' me
How can I be sure I'll be saved soon?
Catch me dip into
catchin' cases
Indeed, it was misery
Driven by my own demons, 'cause they was killin' me
How can I be sure I'll be saved soon?
Catch me dip into
logic ain’t designed to intertwine with you suckers
Loaded 9 is a buffer, but no time for you fuckers
There’ll be bodies in the sewers when my minds in
dissin' a
Unofficial that smoke Woolie Thai
I dropped out of Cooley High, gassed up by a cokehead cutie pie
Jungle survivor, fuck who's the live-r
My
have no place that I can go
I have no place that I will call my own
I confuse nostalgia for sadness
Your floor for a mattress
And this place for my home
I get it 'cross the borderline
My mechanism for goin' broke got a 'out of order' sign
I'm 'bout four bars in and it sound like Satan barged in
Duck
From father to son from son to father
My light the one they called him Alder
Mann for short a twin to me
He called him up it's r.i.p
From father
over the place
And high or low
Yeah where you go I'll go
Cause all I know
Is that your song
Has been in my head for too long
I cannot breath when you're
wanna live like tonight's my last night
I wanna live like tonight's my last night, uh oh uh oh
For me, that means give it the highest percentage
Won't
tonight’s my last night
I wanna live like tonight’s my last night, uh oh uh oh
For me that means give it the highest percentage
Won't talk about it less I
what time it is
Wrote my first rhymes as corey but j-live was sparked
Making pause mix demos with my main man mark
Playing ball in the park, there
what time it is
Wrote my first rhymes as corey but j-live was sparked
Making pause mix demos with my main man mark
Playing ball in the park, there
the day before
Is he asleep or is he dead
Are the memories pretty in his head
You say it’s sure fire times
I say it’s the end of our lives
In Ireland
Choppers, Glocks and SIGs
Sure hope you can swim
Couple grand and we right where he live
Technically we ain't spin
Park the car, hop out on land
Head
I've been dreaming here for hours
About when everything gets better
Locked my plans all in my head
I'll be flying off to Paris
See the paintings
Down by the docks and only after dark
A place we can sneak to beyond the park
A little tin shack where lonely lovers meet
Out on the weekend
She
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