Lyrics:
the fuck did he get his damn raps from
"I'm low down and dirty, but not ashamed"
I'm low down and I'm shifty!
And if you hear a man that sounds like me
Tell me how did that happen
How do you go from my boy to a hoe
Nigga how did that happen
He thought it was sweet cause he ain't see no pole
Then he like
By The bunch
Hit him twice, now he punch
Give a b boy the breaks
And a face shot will give a fuckboy, The mumps
Supply and demand, put it in my Hand
hearth and a clear fire for me,
For I'll be back, my girl, before you know it.'
Then lightly rocking baby's cradle and he,
This pretty, puny, weakly little
they like, "How you did that, kid?"
Killed my dawgs like Vert, drinking on that syrup, don't know how I ain't dead yet
Feel like count it up, I rev her
so its' inheredit-
Tary and very necessary to shine
Legendarily, heavily refined
Contemporaries like the Roots is so rad it's like dag
Which bag did
to see it baby
And you was out here doing the same thing as me
I wanna ask, has he been by the crib?
Has he been in our, car? And did you let him,
ur fanny always tapped it like i did my granny whats happening to me why the fuck did they turn shaggy into a blackie he was like family oh god ms
He did it again
He did it again
He did it again
He did it again
When I went back to seeking comfort in my sin
When I thought Jesus never take me
unstoppable power. (Super Saiyan)
Cause it’s not for the now, generational wealth.
It ain’t just bout me, I’m not by myself.
My family and people, they
blind to see it baby
And you was out here doing
The same thing as me
I wanna ask, has he been by the crib?
Has he been in our, car?
And did you let him,
gotta be with it
I could be tripping
But Im shooting my shot
In order to get what you want
You gotta use what you got, my pops
Said you just like me
No Im
Please don't call me names, you might just catch these hand cuffs
Might be hall of fame, but for now in the present like I'm Santa
White kid, fragile, like
(So what?) , I like it
And they say (That he's gonna hurt me)
Just wait and see (But they don't know me)
'Cause I am what he wants his
Girl and I love
stash for protection
Family is raged the world is acting crazed
I never thought I'd make it it was hectic when I scrambled
On point like a knife I'm
give problems she just give me brain
I can’t pay for that pussy it’s dirt cheap
Got a bitch and she keeping it so neat
Like a wax you get snatched like
at a skyscraper reaching into heaven
When over in the ghetto I'm livin' in hell
Just play ball or be an entertainer
'Cause niggaz like me can't read too well
started let me rev my ignition
These niggas switchin
They just saw that I had greatness but told me that I was trippin
I be chasin commas they chasin Prada
the morning sky
As the minutes just creep on by
I get a thought and hear comes my Tribe
Ritual shakes and in good vibes
Like always the Quest begins
In
radit's like dage
Which bag did they come out of, and how can I get in itto win it
Like raffle ticket pick
And if you feelin' something, guess who gets
he could be just like Frodo
Hand me a ring and now his life got meaning
Now he knows where to go
Demons rule the night, but it feels so amazing
They
was in the suburbs, upper-middle wealth around
So real shit you ain't never had to struggle for much
I wouldn't say it like that, we just had
degree, I could flip your Vee
I call my stick Moses
I split your waves in half
Like he split the sea
Niggas don't want smoke, trust me
It's all talk
a fuckin fox
You understand my game
With me and you its all the same
I call you by your nickname
You never sweat me when i'm out with my crew
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