Lyrics:
They watching me they watching me
Sparks flying sooner or later aint no stopping me
I do it fa da hood i swear my folks got love fa me
Im coming fa
You're in your own world and I'm flying solo
Flying solo
I've forgotten the way that it feels to not be with you
And I think baby you did too
We both
think I'd be leading you
Where you need to go
Fulfilling needs that I can see
But will I ever know
The spirit's flying free
While I'm stuck on the ground
the world is your pool take a dip
Drinking a sip i'm feeling alive
Forfeit a soul
Devil wants me alive
By hearing this u think i wrote this part when i was
said hi to them
I said it's jus that season send the lo soul eaters flying in
Duwon got sent 12 but if he lucky he do 9 or 10
Masked up in the stu I
Just like 12 I stay with my glizzy
Gotta stay strap no cap no kizzy
Stay with my rod cause these niggas fishy
Like G-Mo I need my nina duck
Run up
shoulder
Cuz it’s not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn’t get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12
and never went home
Homeless in a trackie with some smokers
Shit I was in it balls deep
There ain't a friendzone
I'm flying on the A12, lying on eight bells
the coach and wasn't in it for the money like A-Rod
Even when I'm spittin' 'bout current events
It's a sublime sayin' who's more current than him??
So I'm
Norwegian style
Ready to show them what I can
Little bird came flying by
And as northern flames light up the sky
That bird was singing out of range
And I
(Diddy in background)
Hey yo, ladies and gentlemen
You could never imagine, what's about to happen right now
(Hey yo check this out)
Hey yo I'm
in
Muted by the system
I speak in english, so they don't fuck about what I'm saying
I can be the bad guy
(This is KDK 12 calling KDK 1)
(This is KDK 12
a quarterback
Yeah (yeah)
Throw it like 12 (yeah), just so you know we don't fuck with 12 (fuck with 12)
Not in this bitch by myself, but I'm by myself (by
baby, think about where we went wrong
Cause I got my mind made up, by hater, I gotta stack and go
Grippin the grind lately, flying baby, I'm going back
And that shit law ahk
Fuck a 9 to 5 I work a 12 to 12
I got the early morning the evening shit I ain't in the graveyard
Fuck that in my trap
I'm
want it
No
I can't want it anymore
Something has changed within me
Something is not the same
I'm through with playing by
The rules of someone
rent it for? (bitch)
Boy you know I’m dropping loads when
I go and swerve the roads
With the rose gold, driving way back to bando
(ayy)
If 12 at the do,
are colder than Sweden
So Boy Better Know that it’s gun season
Don't think I'm wearing gloves for no reason
Kill Devilman and dump him in Neasden
My
want it
No!
I can't want it anymore
Something has changed within me
Something is not the same
I'm through with playing by
The rules of someone
want it
No!
I can't want it anymore
Something has changed within me
Something is not the same
I'm through with playing by
The rules of someone
And I think I've given up
I think I’ve given up
(Now I’m running out of time)
Time seems to be flying by
(You say it’s gonna be alright)
Flying by cause
you saying you my n***a tryna hop on my bitch
I know them n****s don't fuck with me I gotta watch my 6
Before I get carried by 6 rather be judged by 12
With all your girls
I think about you
When I'm surrounded
By all these girls
Don't you go getting married
Don't you go get in engaged
Me and you
Still in
it home (that did not make it home, gang)
Traumatized by the block, I gotta think a lot (yeah)
Thug stimulate your mind, I'm on some ventin' shit
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