Lyrics:
Live and we die just by the sword
Foreigns whips no honda accords
Counting paper then my thumb was sore
We just caught him lacking we just up the score
She tried to live like the people in the books
And you see how that ended up
She threw you out
Dumped you on the roof
No more making out in parking
Yeeeaah uh huh
It's Mr 412
I feel good, I feel great, tahahaha yeeeaah
Money good, everything movin' tahaha
Why would I be mad yeeaaah
Come
wanna know
Why I stay on glow
While I speak keep on tha low
Shinobi they movin' by tha Code
Written up in hidden scrolls
On they self they keep a hold
like that
Supa star
"So what the fuck y'all movin' on up"
"Yes, the Group Home is thick, so all y'all punks hear this"
"So what the fuck y'all
up out of danger
Hand on the pistol, the trigger hold the finger
Movin' like a surgeon, got life and death in hand
'Cause I done seen the serpents
like that
Supa star
"So what the fuck y'all movin' on up"
"Yes, the Group Home is thick, so all y'all punks hear this"
"So what the fuck y'all
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
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
We'll live off the street fame!
God didn't send me in the right direction
I'm gettin hit by a diesel in the intersection
I know you're out there help
Live baby live, it's a celebration
People are lining up, gettin' vaccinations
One more sunny day and another moonlit night
We're done with 2020,
the devil walking by side
Look at his face and there's fire in his eyes
In his eyes
Broke inside and I picked up my .45
A bottle of gin
Resting by
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
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
call me Bossaniva, Evel Knieva
Sativa Breatha imperial
And brought to you live in stereo
One come test me now
I’m movin' while I’m groovin'
Floatin'
tell by the laces, they tight
Or are you only focused on the steps that I'm taking in life
And then you got the ones who claim a guy that's everyone's
stay on the move I'm movin I'm movin in motion
My life a rollercoaster
But it's balanced out as I slow it
Only slowin down for devotion
Had to give up
Sometimes we people, don't live in time
Give it all the while
For the wasteful rhyme
Should've been a sailor
Would've soared so far
Beneath the sky
Carats on my neck
Ice cold in my veins
Pedal to the floor
87 octane
Speeding off these people
I am doing my thing
Surrounded by the strippers
Bitches
soldier shit
Keep on servin' 'em, 'cause you know we do work
Mashin'' in my Chevy down the streets of New York, they feel me
I smooth grip, and hit up
went a little harder
Four starters movin too quick, to live a little large chicks
on my dick 'cause I be the one that's comin
N****z don't play they
Stating the facts as I live by the code
That's why I am blessed and receivin' much mo'
Shittin' on you and that's just how it goes
Like gluten my nigga, I'm
Live your life
Dream to live
In the evening the clouds and the rain set in
Comfort of laughter on TV is almost a sin
You've got no worries no
Four squared tapes
Cherry bombs that atomic
Nagasaki all up in the gin 'n' tonic
For the comrades
Gettin' facts straight from the homie’s podcast
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