Lyrics:
a million the last time I checked it
Thank God, I'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it
Wait until the second round and knock 'em out
They call me Big
balling with no intermission (I swear)
Since he got a big mouth
Brodie finna hit him in it (I swear)
The Punch God rose from the dead
I know it's been
Slay get the K in, let it spray once then spray again to see who's left
From N-E-W Jers' to Y-O all the way to Oak Town
Test us, they'll see you less
(Doc)
(Intro)
Yeah killa cap pilla days
Like that check it out
(Doc)
Yo nigga they bustin watch your bacc
God looks at Zo
Yeah its the loc
Pass
a little more
Don't be gross
And I'll be good to you
Call my phone
I know you want a little more
Let it flow
I can be good to you
You and I
We can
There's no need to talk about it, I know
Seven hours between us and we both hate to talk on the phone
So can't this wait until I'm back home?
'Cause
If it ain't about us getting paper
I don't wanna have no conversation
If it ain't about us getting paper
Phone call from pops he said son
You needa
Call the cops open shots as I hit the corner
Hi power soldiers from California to Arizona
Every corner got a soldier straight packing a chrome
Bumping
Call the cops open shots as I hit the corner
Hi power soldiers from California to Arizona
Every corner got a soldier straight packing a chrome
Bumping
Call the cops open shots as I hit the corner
Hi power soldiers from California to Arizona
Every corner got a soldier straight packing a chrome
Bumping
G-O-D, nigga, no, we don't fuck with you bitch-ass niggas
Keep your distance, nigga (L-Finguz, L-Finguz)
Fifty feet, nigga, gimme fifty feet, nigga
Ready to fall in love, with you again, the truest friend I ever known
It hurt the most for me to let you go and stay in touch
I'm tryna call your
Down to a dollar in a terrible fix, I was hopin my bookie would call
Coolin my heels at the motel six, waitin for the axe to fall
Phone rings,
The road tonight is cold with ice and no cars pass by.
Thank god for no phone call.
Just snow and a fire.
December endings and since you sent me
see the crowd rage and they call me arsonist, you dig?
I would throw in the hook but I'm throwin' the jab at whoever the shoe fits
I'm on the gram
grades up
I like girls pretty without no makeup
Your bae's Cinderella 'cause she
All made up (Ha ha ha)
Back from the Gulag
With a few mags and a new frag
to help him with his marketin'
Don't even get me started and
One phone call, now your family we targetin'
(?)
I walk in, they be like "who let
the attitude
Nigga, what type of shit is you on
Don't be talkin all god damn reckless on my phone)
Well I'm just saying though, I'm just telling you what I stand
not any different
My inner hindrance reminiscent to Hendrix
I was all along the watchtower 'bout to jump from existence
Sadistic, but God had to stop
without me
It's Jersey, I heard they freed Albee
See I'm from where Blood kill Blood
Cuz kill Cuz
You can get killed by somebody that you love
Somebody
Call up my phone
Want to know I got to know
If I take it there
You take it back or no
Were you aware I am invincible
Don't wanna wait
It might pass me
we were so close
Disconnect was never this low
My face red, from when you let it go
Every step I felt had led me lower
Now my heart starts pounding
her walls, parkour
Had to put my phone in rice, she got too wet on video call
This is not your normal Tusker, this is Ayahuasca
Psychadelics in
I know you stuck at home
Feeling like your luck is gone
But it could be worse
Gotta wife you can call your own
And a hundred names on your phone
But
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