Lyrics:
that owed her
He was guilty by attachment
He was a heart felt type nigga keep u laughin
But the nigguz that he trusted had more passion in the cash
Somebody set me free cause I'm feelin I'm trapped inside
[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
Written in the scrolls long ago it was foretold
The method in which trapping
but flying blind
As long as you never surrender
You gotta own it
The doors are open
You gotta wake up and smell the roses
This is the time of your life
and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this
to the corner, comin' quick
We method outta minds and just don't give a shit
God damn it, gun shots we bust from the clip
Wicked bad boy, snatch the burner
town, wintertime, bitch try and hurt me
Down to the prison time, a bitch try and murk me
So called friends are claiming right until the end
It ain't even
the entire fucking time
Go ahead and shoot me
With your motherfucking gun
I deserve to be pumped full of lead
For all the shit I’ve done
I ruined your whole
miss ya (won't miss ya)
Done playing games with all these niggas I seen to many signs in the trenches
I told OG just give me some time 2022 blew by fast
Time travelling
Rhymes rattling
I'm battling
Clocks tattling
She paddling
Snakes rattling
Mary Magdalene
My adrenaline
Father telling him
Seeing hell
Yeah, it's been a long night and the mirror's tellin' me to go home (home)
But it's been a long time since I felt this good on my own
Uh, lotta years
just wanna be the illest MC (That's all I want)
The same time being as real as can be
Mayhem, sickness, murder, horror
These are the kind of words
Oh what you know about!
What you know about!
Time to sound all the alarms bitch
So shut your mouth!
I've been grinding for so long
Still here
a shotgun
And naggots on my face, so run bitch run
Dead man hauntin', no time for escape
When you hear the gun cock, bitch, it's too late
In the casket
HELL
I'm left for dead
By the phases of life
Travelling through seasons
Running out of reason
Now I'm lost in between
Travelled for so long now
They say I'm like a man in
The way that matters
Bit dead inside
I don't wanna I don't wanna
Deep long chatter
I'm tryna have a good time
I know
the same but we're bound by fate
Overturned and overrun
From the depths to paradise
Hope and roses on the guns
Take me down to the afterlives
Three times
the same
Since I came back
Half dead still
Flashbacks that surreal
Every time I dream
A nigga die again
Yo faust, you up there
I'm down here looking
to us I'll be crying
How you look me dead in my eyes and still be lying You can have the money I'm just focused on the time
I just want that love I won't
death wish from Bill(D-yea)
This cat sucker got the wrong idea
(He came a long damn way) How the hell you think I got here?
I learned to survive with
ways invadin' my roots
Now it's time for brothers to tighten they boots
Sit back, look just for a minute and cry
Now I know what Biggie meant by being
stay too long
But don't you go gettin' married
Don't you go get engaged
I know you're gettin' older
Don't have no time to waste
I shouldn't be
a neechie go stupid and dumb cuz that's how we do where I'm from
No, no, I don't live by the gun but yet I still love to shotgun
Like Metro don't trust you,
ready for that time to pass
Rules of the street if you dont follow you might end up dead
Everybody gotta gun but only some aim for the head
Simply make 1
a gun no knife
I leave him dead on sight
Now he dead
And your man's not getting up he just seen the light
See a opp
It's on sight
I see an opp
He get
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