Lyrics:
don't fuck with me
I'm starting to hate this fame shit, look what it done done to me
Seen half these niggas turn they back on rappers, tryna come for me
warned, You either step or get stepped upon
Nigga, uh-oh! I think they're playin our song
Lit blunts, Clan in Da Front, sayin' "It's on!"
Try to Wu
Nigga, Busta Rhymes the handsome, I'll hold you for ransom ansom
Like the ghost in a haunted house, I'll forever live in a mansion
Bitches, snitches
with this
So many people searching for false bliss
I'm here with the skills you've missed
The rejected stone is now the cornerstone
Sort of like
Because you don't ever ask me why,
You don't read the signs,
And give me way too many reasons,
For me to want to get by.
Standing tall between
of this hell before you even know
The time of our lives is on the right track
We will give zero fucks and never look back
So don’t be afraid when
Readjust or recover
Can't keep track of people's lives
Anxious for a breath of "somebody's happy"
Don't wanna see how frail and light...
Swept clean away,
But watch for cock-blocking on my coochie stock options
But later for the ASSDAQ, throw 'em on the fast track
Make 'em swip swap Nasty N-A-S pass that
enlightening for your peace of mind
Everything you need in this life you live will come at the perfect time
So God bless America
In God we trust
Born in
into some shit, we never pop shots
We walk, scrap whatever he was
And live to talk about it then we get old 'cause
We keep a pack of zig zags for that
live in
Ruined by rules of religion
Conversations with momma turn to drama
There's no reasoning
With complex conditioning
There's no room for improvement
Started laying tracks on a laptop,
Now I'm in the lab with a ten giving back shots
Watch how I live like this is the Sims/
Asked ""Who are you?"" Told that
that, only hope so I teach that
Co-signed by that boy Lecrae
So I guess you say that I Reached that
I'ma try to live what I talk about
Until they pit my
def on your screen Té bout to go live
I definitely say what I mean over mics
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My methods
it on the track
Strapped for cash
Can’t afford them price tags
In a moment life flash
Gotta hold it like that
Can’t control it might crash
Imma get
distance"
I don't wanna live in this town
I'll be on the next train out
You don't need to track me down
'Cause anywhere the wind blows
That's the way
a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger
Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger
Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders
gonna do now? I ain't got a clue, nah
Now we're two years in And this shit's not lit
When we gonna move on With our lives?
Yeah when the pandemic hit I
This land's destroyed
The price you pay
Can't live for tomorrow
If there's no today
Said our goodbyes
Beneath the acid rain
Burnt our nerve
Darling we’re coming off the track
You’re only happy when you’re lying on your back
This time I thought it was real
There’s no more hearts for you
don't want to live in a world built on deceit
We've already lit the fuse of extinction
In the flames of humanity's depravity
This world will burn
the right, I'm a probable cause
Keep my stash ??? while your guns get tossed
Niggas live by the law then they die by the law
Then I live by the gat
An this old dirt road runs rough and ragged to a terrible height
So dontcha let ole Fletcher take the wheel tonight
There ain't much to live for
But
on the ledge like a Benzo pill on a windowsill
Now cancelled ain't the word for me
You need a term that's probably stronger than dirty laundry (hell)
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