Lyrics:
Violation then we stepping out
Any angle by my weapon now
On the high road nigga I ain't settle down
Making money baby I ain't been about
Nittys
down bad
I was so upset
I’m like
Hold up here we go again
Showed no love and I ain’t noticed it
Wait hold up here we go again
Showing no love
A young visionary looking up to the vets
Ain't no surprise the streets were like a playground
My brother once told me better get up don't stay down
N' if
everything up?
We have faced much dilemmas
Getting in
Or staying out
Come around!
Settle down!
Take it down!
Oh my god!
What we did
Is my deepest pride
faced the trauma that was locked away
I am now a protoge, spirit guides a call away
Stress was up to bat, but then we hit it with the double play
I can
and
Look you in the eyes
And act like they got your best interest
I'm just trying to stay out the way though
Trying to keep my head down I'll
Be fed up
Looking at your phone, you see me call, you ignore it
Make me wanna call another whore up
My pimp kicking in, too high for this shit
And man them games
Kickin’ down your mama’s back door
Got a bottle of whiskey from the liquor store
Up all night, sleep all day
Nobody taught me how to live this way
down or lay down
See a opp he get hit with a k round
If you ain't on my side better stay down
Been in the field since the playground
You know my body
walking home from the playground
Out of state far away on woke up to a window on a greyhound
Young days that would make me
Man on a mission ain't no maybe,
gave her roots and wings
As time moves on and years go by
She'll miss those simple things
She's the girl I used to be
The playgrounds all came down
fat stomachs in the limousines
Mixtapes by wack DJ's adds doo doo play
I'm on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway
Like a mirage,
a playground for me and you
And we could be fine, shit, who the hell knows?
It's your eyes and your ears and your mouth and your nose
Head and your shoulders,
and beat me til your cock throbs
Seesaw, seesaw, slide my face up and down
On the desk, by lockers, fuck me on the playground
I'll make time to get my
Comin straight off the sidewalks of New York
A nigga livin foul (repeat 2X)
As I steps inside the playground
I lays down my laws at the door
wait that's me
Stompin ya down
Mvko and scythe
One swing of the knife and we takin your life
It's over tonight don't put up a fight
Gonna let that stick
now
Reason to make since of deserted playgrounds
I don't wanna go to cage town
Kids in a cross fire
They telling them to lay down
Nigga hit he ain't
the game bitch I'm balling right now
You ain't putting in work then I'm calling you out
I been turning it up I ain't calming it down
Rollin wood after wood
these hoes they should have stayed down
My six is looking like playground
I told these niggas i don't play around
Ta double zz two z's don't sleep
down
Screaming fuck the world it's ours now
Yea we rollin with the sun down
Yea this city is our now playground
Look
Waxwing is the clan
Bitch, fuck
never got no hugs when I fell down in the playground
Maybe it would be different now
But how a mother's love gave so much to us, too
Made us soft but
never got no hugs when I fell down in the playground
Maybe it would be different now
But how a mother's love gave so much to us, too
Made us soft but
a simple man she prefers
Every kiss was a death wish, every plan was a let down
Stopping in tears she pulls over by the playground
Clearing her vision,
to take it down, down
Wakin' up and drowning in the sound of loud sirens
Police state turning into military minded
Bought ranks from banks, trucks from
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