Lyrics:
a hit and
Maybe you won't, but I still think you dope
Not the type to hope that a brother drop the soap
Like the kid up in Half Baked, check the second
concerned, he's my father cause my biological didn't bother
[Verse 1]
Biological father, left me in the cold, when a few months old
Aa father's child was
the dinero (dinero)
I'm rockin' gold like a pharaoh (oh no, oh no)
I got a bag and I supply that bag to all of my fellows (migo, my dime)
I pull up cars, he
H-O-J rollin wit Ev' man, take a toke
(inhales) chea, I'm that raw, no soap
Stay checkin niggas, no coat
Rapper gotta grind like he broke
Put me in
the treatment was second line
Arrangements in order preparing my fam for second line
All of the distractions tried keep me blind
Messed around and let fear
my brother's guy, how the hell we different
If we all believe in God, shout out Christians
Had to move, didn't sell no food, most niggas know
Open up
like he says in his songs He's still first place
Fin to this run shit summer by summer
He feel like Mase
Back in ninety eight, take what's yours,
would have a grown man shook
And Kid Allik grabbed my wrist, like he know that look
Yo let's dip, go back to the studio, do a couple songs
I'm like chill
are the hunger games
Side note, shout out to my dad
He one crazy Puerto Rican
These new rappers making me mad
Followings all of these fads
Why in
wit all them chains on
'Member being broke, now my money long
This a young nigga theme song
Young nigga flexin, this that theme song
Aye, yeah this
always got my chrome
Yea peter piper fuck yo heffer all in yo home
I bought a chainsaw to chainsaw all through yo bones
Aint no signal when we cutting up
Im in this shit go crazy
Right by you, slide by you
I ride by you
Im in this shit 2017 when I loved you
Lil simp ass nigga back then yeah I used
Master Assassin
He can blend in with the masses
From Masyaf to Damascus
You can't stop him from happenin'
The Assassins Creed is his song
After his death,
make a nigga dance just by the way he move that stick
My momma keep on screaming school I told her stop with all that shit
Just chill and go sit by ya
gone chase me a bag, fuck nigga that's why so mad
Big bank
Ahead of my time motherfuck advance, trap houses in highly demand
Bando
I do all the dishes I
fruit, you know, playin' in the wrong treehouse,
Time for me to clean house,
Man, I was in the dark so long, walkin' by sight,
To where my light became
the color of my son's eyes
Phone close by, just in case, in that one hour
Comes, with light, where I can look and see my son dial
Man it's crazy how much
a name
Respected by jagabans in the streets
Regardless I'm not Lord of the rings
Why do want to make me regret
Why do you want to quench my fire
Why u dey
writing in my momma basement
Now I'm on all the bass it's crazy
You can catch me at home with the foreign
Wrist so icy I gave it away
I'm just kidding I
your back in it (hey!)
I'm back in it in an all-black fitted
In an all-black tinted-up drop top Bentley
Like - AYYY! You know what it is (yeah!)
I
taken
By the rock star
So I gave him my number
He calls me up
And he takes me away
Singin' sweet songs in my ear
But I know when he's out on tour
He
I got a few songs in drill
I got a few songs where my heart get on that
Minimum combat
Not me wrong man
Me I stay silent mic where I contact
Caught
his hands
(Lill)
My position way 2 advanced
Did some flaw shit cut his tongue out
He said it was all love
I just put my feelings in a coat
& hung em
Nope
The similar trait that we all got in common is that we on a slope
But I'm heading up you a joke
Ain't no reason just to poke
The bear who be
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