Lyrics:
fears are gone, now
youre ready to live
I've been sitting right
here all day
Looking by the window
Wishing I was out
(I was out)
I've been thinking bout
Yea we balling so hard ain't no limit man
And we spin that boy top like a ceiling fan
Black on black in a Benz that's a sprinter van
Hear my bars back
plain
Old black extensions
Just a T-shirt about carbon
"I always thought that by the time
I put out a third album, i would want
To come back to natural
yeah she want bars and whips
I'm getting that money I'm building up from what I started with
My Sneaky link I grabbed her by her pink she ain't know what
them movies that you've seen
You in too deep
Double L's on billiards
I need the ghost ceiling
And the top billing
I am not the villain
But best believe
Another black man in America
Dead in the streets by the hands of police
I can’t even tell you what is scarier
They sworn to protect but they leave my
on down
When I looked at the ceiling
Chillin with some gold chain dreams
And a shawty in between
I felt so blue when I bout got into her jeans
Man this crap
make it hard to see
I'm just trynna tell you that, love is the key
I just wanna live a life with love and peace
Somewhere in a place where happiness is
on the street I hear gunshots (rare shots)
Crack niggas cause they moms missed flips
So black man really care about politics
In the ninety's, our governments
got you diamonds and gold
We live together always till we grow old
Have dinner in bed, you don't have to cook
Got my butlers waitin' on you, hand
[Intro: Dig Dast (Jamel Simmons) {Gold D}]
Yo my nigga Jamel Simmons what the deal nigga?
(Gold D, Dig Dast what's goin down, what's goin down)
PR UNDRSCR
Airborne
Airborne
Airborne
Money stacking to the ceiling
Niggas in their feelings
Niggas think I need them
(Niggas think I need them)
together
Linked arms
Fist high
Through the stormy weather
We wont rest til its peace
In the streets
Im Ten toes
Black gold
Like black is beautiful see
Black
gone stop by
Seen Little Key and them, it was two or three of them
Standin' in the line he said "I'ma pay for me and them"
Pulled his money out,
rock your minks with flare
Live for the moment, fuck atonement
Explain to God when you see him
(?)lease a bigger day, til your paper reach the ceiling
the ceiling
N****z, we only live once
and I don't know about why'all, but s*** I'm on mine
like Don Trump, Black Ted Turner, totin burners
Open dope spots
know we too turnt trill shit going down (trill shit only)
Ye we gon create a vibe
Make a movie going live
She by my side
I know these niggas gon die
feel alone, You're never alone
Stuck in a room with your rights and your wrongs
They telling you go
They telling you go
Make sure you live to your
heart is gold
When you looking inside you see this Blak Soul
It all started with the stroke of a key
I produced that OCP off the three oh three
Black
the secrets of the ages
Vanglorious! This is protected
by the red, the black, and the green
with a KEY! SISSSSSY!
"It was nearly eleven, when I started
[K.B.]
I'm your number one suspect cause I wear black 'locs
Took my head back and choked on weed smoke
Ya call me a ghetto thug but I say: 'Damn
integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats
of the free home of the brave
This is all that I have to
Yeah
This got me thinking of Martin
Trayvon or Luther
Either way a young black man is taken by
You can be who what you be
Live life how you want to live
No matter where you started
Work hard
You can make it out
God made
I am not afraid
Born in
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