Lyrics:
piss poor and now I live in six stories houses
Now hows this
Listening to my own voice in my black Rolls Royce
Get the girls of my choice to take off
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
Get our grind on in the project hallway
N**** try to hit a hustle, they get burnt with a K
Hot Boys and Big Tymers - they surely don't play
[B.G.]
the
American dream but it's all a mirage
I'll never let go of you
Remember they don't love you
But all these voices in my head
Just keep on fucking with me
I'll
everywhere, a voice that called my name
So frightened I was thinking of sinful deeds I'd done
I failed to see the thousand head of cattle start to run
capable of
When they all put they head to rest
We rose up
Dropping shit that y’all love
Abt just hit 5k
And I’m counting by the minute
10k
20k
30k
19,19,19
Double Mint
Been eating been tending to my sustenance
You can hear it in my voice I really love this shit man
I can only be Milez
In the booth with no lies
Out of my way
I'm gonna slay
All that you wanted and adding a K
Out of my way
I'm gonna slay
All that you needed and wanted to play
I'm gonna weigh
"One two, testing one two
Alright party people in the place to be
The party has already started
An-an-an-and it's about to il-il-il-ill"
Let me
Order away
Back in the days I wasn't playing, I'm still in my ways
Straight to the app spent like a k, can you relate
You know your place, you know
of of my scattered past
I listen to the voices, a haunting plea
Forcing my hand, of who to be
Head under water, to wash me clean
Submerged in the emotions
him, crowned the king of hymns
200K on a Benz and it got no tint so you bitches know it's me
I'm gettin' head from a bitch and this my revenge from
hate it
I swear I'm done w making music out my basement
Isaiah K, they take his voice before he say it
Yng Zay can write a song, release, n make
I like to keep on moving
Cause when I slow down
The voices in my head
Start to get real loud
Looking at foolishness
I do resist
Want to bust out
Throw Yo A up, tell my p.o I don't blaze up, pee wee fire the haze up
They prise us, cause old heads recognize the G in him
Black card no limit like p
Hol up park,
Fill a bitch up
Gas up
NOS,
In the dark imma spark
I clutch so hard I could make hellcat bark,
I stay with the k9 thoughts
Deep in my
him (yeah)
I was standing by the opps, I had thirty in my weapon
I was standing by the opps, I was standing by the opps
I was standing by the opps, I
keep me a K, fuck a kiss
Fuck a kiss
Imma shoot by myself no assist
Ayyy
My choppa gone hit, it won't miss
Won't miss
My choppa gone hit, it won't miss
In my head
I hear these voices
Tell me to fuck it up
Yeah i'm unconscious
Running round in the black hole that I got in
There is nothing and I need
k k
to keep it street
that's why me and my brother
got bun b to bounce wit us on this beat
(chorus)
(kane)
23 hours lockdown in a cell
can
O K K K
To keep it street
That's why me and my brother
Got Bun be to bounce wit us on this beat
23 hours lockdown in a cell
Can drive a nigga
K K
To keep it street
That's why me and my brother
Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this beat
[Chorus]
[Kane]
23 hours lockdown in a cell
Can
Gonna worship so loud and I worship so proud 'til the
Speakers go out and I lose my voice and
I’ll write them all down get them stuck in my head
you know I got em
Got these voices in my head
But I can't let em go
I can't let em go
Got these demons in my head, my head
Yeah you know I got em
Yeah
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