Lyrics:
journey right before your eyes
We've built our castle in the skies
Standing by you every day
In your glow I want to stay
Eighteen blossoms here you are
the start, Thought was down by law for you
Used to hit up every corner store wall for you
We ripped shit and kept it hardcore for you
I remember late
the back door, mam
Hot time get it while it's easy
Don't mind come on up and see me
Rag doll baby won't you do me like you done before
Yes I'm movin
I felt so low
All alone, just me, I was movin' solo
But I'm up now, pullin' threes straight from the logo
God in me showed me things that I ain't know
Guided by radiant rays, lights of focus
And I'm a better man sometimes
I question should I try
Polychromatic types
Elements, sentiments, judging my lives
movin' sleazy and I'm gettin' that slime feel
Pokin' at my wounds when I'm tryna let time heal Couple fools tryna fuck up what I build
The hatin' is
to make
So niggas clappin' at niggas who raise that crime rate
[Chorus]
You could live by the gun, or die by the bullet
You niggas push me, for sure
in the corner, shut the fuck up and take notes, bitch
Just take notes
I used to see niggas on TV, man
I used to be like, "Yo them niggas so
I'm lucky
I mean I'm liven it killin it
Vibes drippin it spittin it
Live with lions and devils
And raise up angels with medals
I choose jazz fa my liven
her
He came through with two fly bitches, Venus and Vicious
With two MAC's inside the Volvo
What up, God? I'm still sober
I need some Henn' to bend
yeah
I go rent a Wraith to ride around LA
Tryna come up with a plan to save more, what I make? (Mm-hmm)
Sit and visualize, I need this pint by
and Slime
Fightin' for our lives
While they get paid off our confinement (woo)
They don't like the fact I went from Honda to a 'Rari (nah)
Bustdown
Ooohhhhh, Oooohhhhh,
ooohhhhhh, oooohhhhhh,
To go up, want more comfort, ayyee
To live a life of luxury, ayyyeee,
To get out where we at now, ohhhhh,
We're live in five, four, three, two, one!
Welcome everybody, you are "live in the den"
With big tigger hangin' out today with one of my friends
Crooked rumors turn zoomers when rookies talkin'
Bad seeds blossom the wookie walk, hawkin'
Let a sucker drift, I lift up every stone prone to find
And you look at the shits
That are protecting my feet
The chucks are blue white and pink
Printed flowers underneath
They blossom up on the street
A pop up
on my love
She blew him a kiss and she hollered "Bravo"!
As he hung by his nose up above!
He floats thro' the air with the greatest of ease
Good nigga, good heart
Lotta lives was saved by (me), salute
Bad Boy, Ruff Ryder, lotta money was made by (me)
Real talk
Large bag from Steve Stout,
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
to the rhymin' biz
No, I don't believe we've been introduced
I'm back, to a nice ovation
Shine like a diamond by myself, call it isolation
Words be crusty,
opened up the door, headed up the stairs
Thought he heard a noise, but no one else was there
First sight he saw, struck him by surprise
Two shots was
got popped by Ross
Crash unit, buzz cut ex-marines
Crenshaw, Slauson Ave 17
Infant Stone, Lil' Shady, Baby Bolt Da Fatts laid a demonstration
85
please nigga
Here we go - Just Blaze!
To all my niggas on the porch gettin they hair braided
Cornrowed by a L.A. bitch
And I can't forget, my niggas ridin
He lives by the way of an old holy book
And Hes on the hunt
For you
The Devil caught up to this
Man on the lamb
Told him boy youll be rich
If you shake
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