Lyrics:
to feed us
Sitting on the throne with my feet up
Come try me, play smart or get beat up
Roll through in a Rolls Royce
Drive by with the seat up
We keep it
simply say there's no debate
The music is the only way
I can communicate
But by the time you here this
It's prolly gon' be too late
I never give you
And the tears that I cried was me letting it go I took it alone, for by this farce I can go up Straighten down the road, round the corner I don't want it no more
they get mad and they say anything, promoters know I'm bringing it in the club I don't care what he think, they know im with everything, by myself I made
and break the rules
I was a kid too cool for school
And right or wrong, I'm with my twin, let's get it in, can't pick and choose
Yeah, I'm a bad man, yeah
a sedative
Cover it up
Sweeping it under the rug
Keeping it up in the tuck
They told me that life would get tough
I never thought it would get pushed
You niggas is P.I.'s , fin to get pee'd on by the king of the jungle
Nigga, what I bring won't be humble, y'all women and kids won't get no mercy
him hold his head up
Bankroll big, that's loads of cheddar
By that rock but the yola's better (Yola)
See me in the dance don't ask if I got it
You
fuck that, ya get a hole in ya fuckin' head
I puts it down as a come up with a pinch of Chi
A little dash of the funk and it's funkdafied
As I combine
Big up Big Up
Shawty stole my heart it’s a stick up stick up
Pull up Pull up in the summer summer with a driller driller hey
Big up Big Up
Shawty
Cause I can't get it off my mind
Darkness fuels the way we die
No I can't get it off my mind
Love and loss won't set me by
Cause I've been all over
Girl you looking good when you walk by me (by me)
I know it’s kinda forward, can I speak freely (freely)
Tell you what I’m thinking when I seen you
I can't tell what the time is
Got a pocket full of big faces
Throw it up, 'cause every nigga that I'm with Taylor'd
Yeah, uh-huh, you know what
They say we live life like we insane
Came to get the chips
These haters sit by while we switch lanes
Eighty on my wrist
I’ll let that shit shine like
thoughts can get real sexual
But she keep her guard up
So she's staying intellectual
All she want is a bigger bag
And a man no one can get next to
She
Mmm
Got to get up out my self
Got ah
Got ah
Got ah
Got ah
Get up out my self
Cuz every thing I do in life
Get up out my self
Don't won't to do it
But
to
It's off my head so let the beat play through
So I can funk it up and make it sound good
1-2-3 yo—knock on some wood
For good luck, I like my rhymes
hanging on)
Hanging by a thread (It ain't easy)
Look, Look
Got me looking for revenge
(Got me looking for revenge)
I was walking by the ledge
(I was walking
the night
I always thought if i could keep my
Guard up high that it'd help me get by
Now I see that the more I think I
Just keep my peace from me
I just wanna
the underground, and I'm thug appointed
Got a problem with that speech get your mug anointed
By reverend glock, niggas got they' game all twisted
It's a lot
gonna talk I got ice in my rice
Sippin’ lean I need more ice
Shooters racking up kills like its fortnight
Got brothers coughing up blunts like its sulfite
We'll live it up
Been waitin' for this moment our whole lives
Ain't waitin' for the years to pass us by
Let's let go of those things that kept us down
too
Pull up get to blamming you
Break down and dismantle you
A Lil bitch you expandable
Got bitches by the handful
4Rm da rose gotta keep 102k
Nigga
shit sounds like them"
So, I sat back, thought up a new track
Didn't fantasize, kicked the pure
Facts, motherfuckers got scared
'Cause they was
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