Lyrics:
Black as that shit thatta make ya cough kid
Drip drop gotta get them niggas off of it
'cause I'm, dangerous, I remain wit this
Never forgettin them
headphones
Rubbing shoulders with the A-list strangers 'til I get home
When I spot the a-likes, so I turn it down a bit
Just to catch these kids swagger
die today
I tuck the Uzi at my hip yeah
We finna spin again
At a young age I had to get off the block
I wanna feel like a kid again
My Issey Miyake
bitch
Thought I could live with corrupting the kids
Used to have no wife no eyes but was rich
Now I'm living with grandma
sipping this fanta
Sick
What do you mean keep it real, could someone please explain
When reality's just light interpreted by your brain
And if mine and your perceptions
stereo, rive gun live
Here we go, S-O-B drop some
For the kids in the hall with the new block tape
Blast from both angles like boom dock saint
So get up get
packed odessey
Majesty, livin out the golden book prophecy
Unstoppable, Iron Shiek of rap speaks
Blaze a tree in the street, blue and grey benz jeep
a dead-end street
The stage, the lights, the fame and the stars
Born to live a killing dream
Love was so hard to find in the old days
Lost memories in
it fart
Frina fro
Freak for the rims that glow
Rock Timbs in the summer or ten below
Blood in streets
The signs of the drugs that's deep
I'm
for, that's the truth
Hlalisa four-four in a coupe
Even the north pole of a tjo-tjo I got more dough in the boot
Bitches be shinning and getting by
Shine
Main streets freeze but the
Night's rap is helping
Flow that, thick that, rich step, wealthy
Cuts to the dark that life that's healthy
Why they cold,
'shrooms, i'm the truth
You done lie in the flesh
I put tires to neck
They describe you as sex
I'm as live as it gets
Pussy, stop gettin' your words tangled
thinking to myself they
Don't know me online
I'm famous where I live at the city
Hall making changes for the kids
No more danger at the crib
I'm notorious
cruising like
Born in God's likeness
Kids in LA say they wanna be like
Him so I try and write some
Nice, good hymns for 'em, get my bars up
You know, hit
Where the newspapers fall asleep
Blowin' past the people
Who are walking down the street (ooh)
Said that you're a spy, well, so am I (ooh)
I'll
Gorilla Glue kush, lit the whole bush
Shout to my supplier, now I'm really high
Just caught a Uber and I don't know why
I live up the street, just
was always out here, man I rid and ride
You ain't street, you just live a lie
Had mum vexed 'cause she couldn't find her kid at night
Had mum vexed
for the basement
I write for the kid
Kick your raps on the pavement when I rap it's a statement these
Rappers are faking your favourite
Rapper
Remember first time we met day one
Kids in the garden' playin' games heaven' fun
Excitin' and amazin' havin' a real friend of mine
Face to face
at my style
When I pull up I drive the girls wild
All they can say is wow, wow
All they can say is wow, wow
I ain't playin' dead, it live in the south
It
to see your family in front of a firing squad
So, to feed your kids? I need these bricks
Forty tons in total, let me test it, indeed, I
Shit, this is
[Hook x2: Romeo]
I'm gon do what mama said
But ya'll ain't gonna tell me how to live my life
I might be young but I got bread
I'm straight form
On these streets scratching for my keep, grinding for my people
When you're not treated equal, it's so hard to live legal
Will my seed deceive em,
a dead-end street
The stage, the lights, the fame and the stars
Born to live a killing dream
Love was so hard to find in the old days
Lost memories in
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