Lyrics:
Written By: Darryl Hop Hill Jr.
[INTRO]
What a life, that you know we live.
We got that act right, the shit that you forgive cause you know what
this just boom bap
Overflow everything I have into this beat pack
Then change the attack, they don't know how to act
Under the table because they
Hopped out my bag and I got to a bag
Don’t wanna chat if it ain’t bout a bag
I was just down I was doing real bad
Niggas ain’t know how to act
All
they heads open and everything
Anything that we saw, garbage cans
No, you know, you know the, yo, yo, no
Listen, Joe, Joe, Joe, you know that truck
That
Giving it over, giving it over
Yeah, I'm giving myself to a true love at last
Giving myself to a true love at last
You don't know where the wind's
hard for what I wanted
Tell Baby Joe for to be safe and
Stay up out these people way
I got lil' Ben till I leave
I know lil' Ben gon' hold down me
Kay
collect
Nigga, we ain't neck to neck
'cause Tory Lanez ragging
When he got his chain snatched
It went from neck to neck you know Cassidy
(Cass) , I don
Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop
Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's
(I know)
And you want it
Just like me
But act like you don't (but act like you don't)
And you know you're just like me (just like me )
I know
can't dig it
Joe won't lose even if you plan to rig it
Yeah, nothing to prove, with no fear of how I'm depicted
I'm here, won't move, I don't care
something else, something else that I wanna get off my chest
What? (know what I'm sayin'?)
(Verse 4)
How many cats you know
Speak the ill-legit rhyme
Out in my car and I drink in the parking lot
Loud by far I'm the king like in Camelot
Aux in the dark all my boys know how to hotbox
Hate all the ops
The trenches
You know how I'm livin
I run Kingdom Buisness
Audi v ret
Like a list for to bid it
I teach by the minute
Can't stop on my mission
I was none but
night
And she was lookin fine
GOD HE DID IT AGAIN
I done rose out The cutter
I Come from The trenches
You know how I'm livin
I run Kingdom Buisness
Audi
They act like they know my pain, they don't know my pain
They act like they life the same, no we're not the same
They act like they know my pain,
story About how, you know
He's gonna try to get that
Child his gift for Christmas
So, the child is speaking to Santa Claus
And that's really important
Sass E. Frass and Joe D. Glow
Headin' out to the picture show
Sweet innocence, not yet eighteen
Daddy don't mind what daddy don't see
Heavy
or a bitch
It really don't matter if you got it and I need it I want it
You know what I'm saying? That's just how it go down
50 Cent ain't fuckin' around,
Dabber
Everybody was dead by bong
you were holding out on us
you know that's wrong
he's got dabs and I think he had them all along
chill and let's
South of the border, hey, I know a lad
He's got more fun than anybody's had
Don't got no worry, don't got no dough
Everybody's wondering 'bout
'Cause they don't know where he is
Dancin', romancin', always on the go
Sun shining down on Mexican Joe
He don't got no income tax 'cause he don
is it good, is it bad
Is it all for show or is it just an act, I don't know but
I know it's going to get harder and harder each day, but I
Keep going
Say it ain't so, Joe
Say you won't go, Joe
Feeling low, Joe
Say it ain't, say it ain't so
Tell me they lie, Joe
Don't make me cry, Joe
Don't say
I'm locked in like a missile
In the stu yea cooking up hits surrounded by bitches and pistols
Like mighty joe young my niggas gorrillas
For the fam we
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