Lyrics:
it there
First I'm bagging the whip
Then its bags in the whip
This gon be hard to dismiss
There is no peace sign to this
My partner toting a stick
I
the manger celebrated with some biscuits
Breaking from the job
Chill with fam that I don't speak with
Acting cool is hard, The convo should be heated
the fear,
The ending is near,
So where we are, and where we gon go,
Take it by day, let the spirit now flow,
Fa fa flow,
Ultra,
Seems I'll be moving
Bangin Tupac and Biggie out that shitty whip
Pussy, Uncle bout that igie shit
My kru be bout the money kid, no funny shit we bout it
Import shit by da
addictive
If it ain't broke, why the fuck would you fix it
Ooh, I caught myself a new vibe
I'm seeing how they really move, I can't be cool with them guys
If
another dank
This shit is the flyest - flyest
Been told I'm too cocky
Cool down
By the same fools who asking me for new now
All I said was yo
Oh you
game from a nigga though
I'm too young to get sprung so don't trip, tell 'em
(Ain't no love, bitch)
So let's speak about a freak named Connie
Fucked
not to cross those resevoir dogs
You helped plant seeds just to be a vegetable
When we invest in team, it's to the death fo sho
No ex and oh's,
about the truths
It's a, jungle in the wild we being hunted for the proof we still
Watching mothers blessings disappearing by the noose, Ooo
Protect yo
Man, I'ma I'ma be real with you man
You gon' get a lot of people out here messed up thinking
That it's really cool to just leave their
Phone face up
They don't got a voice, so I'ma speak
No matter the pressure, I stand on both feet
I get you touched from afar, I got reach (anywhere)
Lookin' for me
Bodies be droppin' down around Queens
By different teams, it's the Teens that tear your ass out the frame by
The seams
The end of the drama center,
Yeah aye we in the streets sellin' stardust
Yeah uh we in the streets sellin' stardust
You take the first hit first minute you'll be fine
By the second
to water, I speak life.
Cool nxxxa by the stove stirring hot shit.
In a room full of dimes, five in my pocket.
On that spitting 20 rounds out a glock 9
down for white class
Before it was cool to be white trash
You can't change the world so why try
Watch them chains to tidies
From fist fights to drive bys
wanna know you, what do I say ?
Nevermind I got no chances
He thinks, while he does his little dances
Days go by and they carry on
Nonstop thinking, what
The night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we'll see
No I won't be afraid
No I won't be afraid
Just as long as you stand
try to tell them, "We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show,
tryna survive on the streets
Trying not to get killed by the police
And I'll be schooling MCs
Nobody leaves till half past three
This year, I'mma teach
Wasting is like a custom
I wonder why they got my people's as puppets
Doing records with no message
We jiving and shucking
And the children get affected
want speak to me
That's cool I'll cut you off and never speak
Like I swore secrecy
Niggas be fake vegan and keep secrets bout they beef with me
You
to 99, frontline motherfucka!
mos(talking):
theres no room for fear. we're giving these heads the respect and credit that
they don't deserve.
you know
feeling alright (alright)
Head game mean, but she swear she polite
If it's green, I'll be there by the night (there by the night)
I'm a fuckin' walking
a bunch of used nails
We grew up in the church together nigga
Sunday school
Now I heard you off into jackin' nigga
That ain't even cool
I used
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