Lyrics:
drama, I know they goons,
That's why I keep pressure on 'em like a open wound,
This God given, he keep givin' me better music,
So every time you hear
find em like
I'm gonna get em like
Ain't gonna get inside
Dead at the end of night
Think I'm lettin' loose this time
Think i'm bout to lose my mind
shit off my mind now (now)
We born in the battlefield, can't call no timeout
Every time now, it's another one of us lyin' out (hey)
Cryin' out, "I
about the wait
Shit even without the music I'm just blessed to see the day
I'm Talking time after time I been thru all the delays
And it's about damn time
judge by what's inside
That's my bro
I'm never switching sides
Tell 'em I love my Slatts
Yeah, it's slime love all the time
They always told me I was away
Damn gunner hunters every time that I see 'em
Hasta la vista, nah, 'cause I'm comin' back
I love to rap, I love the trap
Mama trippin' but she know
I ever be good enough?
I ask myself enticed by doubt
But no matter where time how
I answer myself… ill find out
Do I close my eyes and thrive in my
fierce", Man, I'm agasp here
Saddened by acts whose only buzz was gotten from 50 glasses of Pabst beer
Man, I'm stacked like I jacked Sears
After I smack you
It's always me vs. you
Tell me everything that I gotta do
Trade in the bad days
Call 'em all throwaways
Tell me what else of myself I am supposed
not a piece cant work with no doves
Need it upfront i dont work for no hugs
You see i spit crack this is work with no drugs
Come unearth another version
you, yeah
I promise you, I promise you, yeah
I promise you, I promise you
Cross my heart until the day I die
It's time to go straight back
See I been spendin' these late nights
On girls I never see again
Constantly intoxicated
Only God could save me, yeah
With 'em by the sunrise
One day
My hands to myself
Imma ridah I ain't never ran for no help
Kept that by the belt cause
Niggas will get to creepin
My niggas will grip them heaters
'll destroy you
one last time for all the ones that wanna talk about me when they're not around me even though I doubt em know I swear that
to the shine I'll take if I live by works then I'll die by faith
If I see your design I'm straight but I don't recognize your face
I don't recognize your face I
love 'em
'Cuz God jus might call 'em home
'Cuz one day you're here, the next day you're gone
I know, you know, well, well, yeah
La ra la ra, I know,
the past
Cause back in the day
Those times I do miss
When were just out being kids
Had no clue what reality is
Now the pressure
Just keeps sinking in
So
murkin' 'em
You're too hot
Hotboy turkin 'em surround 'em circle 'em
Put 'em down like a straight R AR
Fifteen with me on my day off
My nigga I'm about that
been chasing dollar bills on a day to day
If they lock me up or I get killed would you let me fade away
This one for the ghetto kids like me, you can't
Stunting for my friends like "Watch
A nigga check this bitch" "Hey bitch
You better have my mother
Fucking money by Thursday"
"I'm sorry mom just go with it
days never chill they only roll by
They want my thoughts so I'm a load
Up and give it to em
I stamp it box it up and then send it too em
Last year was
day with a doubt
Been a part of the crowd you know what I'm bout
But it's time for me to go and make my way out
Yeah I gotta make my way out
Yeah I
established
Livin out of hand lavish
Throwin parties ?
with big time folks makin big time cabbage
Become a savage, get swoll by ones
Twenty a drum's
Pre>thanks to robert watson robert@gcmac.demon.co.uk
For a complete revision of this chart.
Robert's chart has the em over the word "treatment"...
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