Lyrics:
to the sky like "Why? Oh, Lord"
Live by the knife, die by the Western, that's the question for Moe, boy
Didn't make it out, was always dancin', they couldn't
Dangerous
Call us niggas and they hang us
Sag our pants then we bangers
They don't understand our language
Strip us of it now we nameless
Paint a picture that
prophylactics
'Cause I'm only fuckin' beats raw
They was sippin' on it, thought that it was Cognac
Make a pussy nervous 'bout his life, he hypochondriac
realized they can't get close to me yeah
I had a few that I called my brothers them niggas fold on me yeah
Nowadays rather be by my doley that's how it's
Some days I wanna go home
Be with my Dad on the throne
But I wanna bring my bros
So I'm gonna write these flows
Saved by the word of God that's
Kisses don't
No they don't
Never don't lie
You can run if you want but you can't hide
Telling you its the truth don't you ask why
Kisses don't
you ain`t
It`s like this on mine, potna
By all means, I got the ball
So it`s your life, not mine nigga, so you make the call
Now, I can blow your
different
What the fuck is y'all thinking?
That does not suit me, call it Ben Sherman
'Cause I get more green than Kermit
Heard me? I'm in charge of new shit
of a female's the form of a demon
That's why I fuck 'em and leave 'em, get my nut while I'm breathin' (yeah)
'Cause they thought they'd catch me slipping
Now
the sky
And man I'm so confused I jus can't figure out why
If Heaven Had a Phone I will pick it up and call you
Whenever I'm alone you the one I wanna talk
I catch him (on life)
He got locked up by the grace of God, if they let him out I'm gettin' at him (ain't forget)
Ay, fuck Moneybagg Yo, he a ho, he
gotta get it for counting me out
I gotta feeling they gone learn today
Covered by grace
God is my ace
I know they want me off in last place
But boy
the killing
Tell me why we die, we all God's children
World is hating, that's forever (uh, c'mon)
It's time that we stand together (yeah, for the world)
I keep it the truth what's all the fakin' for
God dam every week I got to break a jaw
And you wonder why I smack up niggas
Shit it's either that
know y'all had a good night
Don't die from stray commotion pow
My worship taken higher like chariots Elijah
If I call down fire it's proof that Yah my
starting to gain a little notoriety
Somebody who steals out your heart call it piracy
Tell me why you hate me
Nah, tell me why you hate me so much
I was
don't really fuck around
My energy is everything
That's why I gotta protect it and that's by any means
I Got these tears in my eyes I'm afraid to let them
Drop it drop it drop it
You know how I rock it
They done came in by the pair
With they hands in the air
cnd they ready to pop it
Then I tell em get
reattach call it medical
Coming back to me just beg, for your shit back
Listen to these words when, I spitt'em you get that?
Turning on your boy when I try
dead.
People came from all around just ti see what sealed his fate.
A .22 behind the ear,
It struck that whole damn hill with fear.
All they wanted
the struggle we standing tall
That's why all the mandem, ma name demma call
Tucker
Cos all of ma gee's no go suffer
We never go carry last, first class upper
I’ve never been dumb but it dawns on me
Ive been nice and it claws on me
When it pours and they fall on me
When he call for the returns now they run
Hey
It's been awhile
I finally found some time to stop by
I really have no excuse for this and I apologize
With so much going on in my head
I look
don't care
You always call a freak, by the garment they wear
Instead of call it clothes they always callin it gear
Big derriere to make the next man
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