Lyrics:
my heart and my brain fine
Got a fifth of Henny, I ain't drinkin and driving
Don't avoid your true self, I ain't thinking of hiding
Issa downward
Not a lot to gain
Stuck in a jail surrounded by chains
Late nights
Fistfights
The war goes on
Thinking about my life until the stars break dawn
I don
could be whatever you want nigga, we all kings
I had a dream last night, I was rich Porter
Then I had a dream I had a bitch like Kim Porter
Then I had
Late night, all alone by myself, glass of wine drink by myself
Think of this line how should I tell
Try not to be too hard sell, I cannot help but
shit went? None!
So blessed I might just make a whole gospel album
Perform at Sun Daze, till it's time to rapture
Sean Don and Logic, instant classic
still want to know when the album coming out
Ask the teenagers, OG's and Ask the kids
What they definition of Classic is
Timeless, cause age don
still want to know when the album coming out
Ask the teenagers, OG's and Ask the kids
What they definition of Classic is
Timeless, cause age don
and don't abuse it
As a kid I had the answer right but wouldn't choose it (Nah)
School of hard knocks I was an A+ student (That's all A's)
Till I found my
Song lyrics
Hook:
I wear my stunna Glasses at night
So i can So i can Go
Scraper Whip Them whistlin pipes
I wear my stunna Glasses at night
so i can
't want to see a version of you that you can't be
I don't want to see you making promises to stand by
Nothing that you're promising, I know you can't stand
to stay boy!
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and murk to get murked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my
fought that dude
I read the paper it said the pigs caught that dude
Its sad another black man taking by a black hand
Wish your last night in the club we
slides by with no slowing
As time flies we get older
My wise rhymes get bolder
The night sky'll get colder
Divine lights are pulling in
I don't wanna go
as sick
Thoughts of remaining unsigned like Collin Kaepernick
cfter being dropped by the 49ers
In one night I could probably battle like forty rhymers
I'm
it better than the rest
So bienvenue, to an album by saiintxo
The experience of a lifetime
Recollections of love and hope, but also of pain, hate,
took this album years to make
Hope it was worth it
Respect is earned, bitch
If you don't know that
You've got plenty to learn, then
Yeah, guess this is
of me
B**** don't wanna holla b**** I'm 'bout a dolla
I done came so sick now I'ma problem (problem child)
Can't get no features on my album n****s
of time (time, 'til the end of time)
Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin
My hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids
So you know, I don
live my life as I want am
Jumping over the hurdles all by myself
I don't need no storms now (No be today)
E don tey wey yarnsh don dey dey for back (No
though?
By any means, get the money
We don't want the fame
Y'all think it's something sweet till it
Leaves you numb the same
Try to name a rapper more
shit word
Say less nigga we already on it
Come on legoo ight
I'm grabbing the key
I move n I mob wit da team
Thru da night yea we off on a spree
This
knives (soooo serious)
(Baby)
I got 40 cars, fuck a bike
I don`t ride
Cause I don`t like
It`s 3 t`s & fuck nights (soooo serious)
(Manny Fresh)
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
straight trash
You hearin’ Tory singin’ and rappin’
You pay cash my album bought to drop, nigga
I'ma bout to pop, nigga
How I shoot guns and go platinum off
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