Lyrics:
frozed up, they all chosed up
They telling me, you a non-believer now
A felony, all I could think about
The cars go re-poed, the bills they add up
My
(I guess right now you've got the last laugh)
I'm sorry if I seem uninterested
Or I'm not listenin' or I'm indifferent
Truly, I ain't got no
nobody listen now
I had to get it all on my own, switch the pivot while I was posted up on the block, straight tripping out
I ran it up off all
circle
He had a sole red tail – once went red, now was pale
Fe Fi Fo Fum he was summoned up from hell
Booted down a spell
By a square-dancin' farmer
never fold
I was praying, my head up to sky
Know he always listen, I was scared to ask him why
These random acts of God got me wondering the plan
So I get
Hey, Instagram
This is a song I've been writing, oh, for a few months
I don't know, I, I started writing it about family
Just came up now, so
2-1, 1-9, 2-0
We all in the house and it's a Long Beach thang
Where I was born and hung out
To all my players and hustlers and gang bangers listen up
summers and counting
I've been employed by the Savior
I cannot go up for judgement
To only be labeled a failure
So I'm operating in the trenches
I be
county like a parade or second line
Chew a crew up, bitch ever tryin' to press his luck
I do a walk-by and leave him dry like a pool puck
And like a mad
Now this is what they've been waiting for (yah, yessir)
Ya dig? (Ya dig?) Santana (Weezy F), ayy, haha
Ayy, Wayne (what up, man?)
What you been
when your homie barely blink
He just done powder only at seventeen
You know the common statistic
Inspired by hoop dreams
Now hire about street schemes
Let me tell you who suck, like banana Now or Laters
Blac Chyna head the bomb, al-Qaeda
Listen, you want beef I'll cater
Game snap on everything he
enemy's confused like tell me what you doing
Tell me what I gotta do to get it, do it by ya lonely that's what I been doing
Whipping it up, I'm mixing
I'm goin' in a rage
I'm goin' in a rage
I'm goin' in a
In a rage
I don't mess around
I just break it down
I don't fake it now
Look at me I come up
With
still in this bitch (we still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this)
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They tried to shut us
Got my back against the wall now
Problems that I didn't see
We got caught up in tangle
Then you tried to swing on me
How could I justified
me
Though I know I'm a child of destiny, fulfillment is up to me
Up to your neck in debt for every debt you threw up against me
Lord listen, forgive
City Boo
as we continue to bring you the flav
represent'in L.B.
from the cradle to the grave
now how's that, one time for your mind
but when I
a space sealed
By placing a switch
If life is a bitch then she fuck me nice
Boxed up for seven joints now she pregnant
Bout to birth me yikes
My first born
augmented map
Up on the windshield, when people ask, I say I rap
When the cat
Starts a new day
Singing songs
To a Blue Jay
Drinking tea
In a garden by
No cap no cap
We been texting all day I was thinking you should pull up
I been at the crib by my lonely doing kush ups
All I see is you every time
bring the banners out
Been a while since we done stepped up in the building now
Whip the cameras out
We got hunnid fifty crew and hella chips up
bossed to be employed
More stories about your boy than Chuck Norris
Kells, listen up! (Listen up, listen up)
They don't remember
They just remember
When they see us now, all we hear is IC's
Stopping our whips, wanna see ID's
Making up lies, fuck the CID's
How the 5-0 gonna lock my bro
I don't know,
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