Lyrics:
need a cape (cape)
Lil' mama's head supreme (straight up)
But I'm still rockin' this Bape (on God)
All I know is two guns, nigga
If you a plate, you
"Gimme my shit, lil' bitch."
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how
Oh, really? Yeah
Oh, really? Yeah (racks)
I'm scared to break the top (why?)
I'm scared to make a mess because I'm watched by the cops (fuck
uh-uh, no
Y'all don't look like the truth to us
Hype off that lil' dirt you did, that ain't shit to the kid, whoa
Niggas ain't tellin' the truth enough,
You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor
Going down by the second round, all hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backing
know that they ain't finna spray shit
Rob a nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit
Certified stepper, I'm the leader of this ape shit
Turn off the alarm
Wonder where you are
I'd be a page in your book if you let me
Miles and miles of drones
Stain in a coffee cup
The truth
taboo
Get your ass beat by Erykah Badu
Cause you wanna steal this good music
Put me out of business, now you lose it
[Chorus]
Tomorrow, don't you
I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action
You want action, you get turned into past tense
Your boys deep? Well let's get to subtractin'
I gotta get it by myself, I get this money by myself
I swear I do it like it's two of me
I'm Lil Durk two times yeah, I'm Lil Durk two times
I'm
She don't wanna leave (yuh)
Let me sleep in peace (yuh)
My nigga's rob big B's
Like they little tee's (yuh)
Never solo in the cut, I be toted up (ay)
C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas
to the people to serve and follow like a sheep and work for rulers. The truth cannot be elected by constitution selected. Free yourself and think, don´t support
the borderline
I made a million dollars just with this lil' fork of mine
I'm in the kitchen whippin' deuces up like half the time
The other half the time I'm
Exploiting shallow truth, Is a profitable abuse
Shred your life
Take your mind
Strip your soul
Rob you blind
Blinded by words - blinded by faith
Feeding
C-gutta, Roc-A-Fella, 400s and better (uh, uh)
Lil' Cease push threes with five in his eyes
Knocking "Not Gon' Cry" by Mary Blige
I die for my niggas
[Chorus: Gucci Mane (Lil Scrappy): x2]
I rob in my black tee
Hit licks in my black tee
All in ya house searching for bricks in my black tee (Crank
put me in it
I know the truth you not innocent
She got excited by my Louboutins
Hop in my Lambo fuck her
We don't speak again
She didn't know I was
Oh it's hot outside man
Meek Millys coming daddy
Hundred for the walkthrough I'm not who you talk to
Drive by wet you up, nigga that's a carpool
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor
Going down by the second round, all hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backing
Ho, what you on?
Straight up
They opps still playin', huh?
Twenty thousand square feet house by the water (water)
Water (water), water (water),
the voice in yo head that
Never had fed your nonsense?
I know your getting famous and
Rather lifestyle is changing
But tell the truth
The music biz isn't what
see more clearly
You've tried to rob my humanity (told you now)
My spirit you tried to break (tried to ignore)
My soul you tried to take (don't hide
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