Lyrics:
vigils
Burning us cuz we some lit individuals
Another cry, somebody die
It’s like some missiles
Shot through our heart by some officer’s wit deadly pistols
rhymes,say it's weak
But in your mind you're sayin' "wow"
Tell people I'm ugly and I got big lips
But as I walk by your girl
She want to ride king's
you
Move like this all along?"
Was I blinded by the ice
Ignoring writings on the wall?
All that fighting shit's a force
All the stripes you get is false
its fragrance.
Tz'ror hamor dodi li ben shadai yalin. My beloved is to me a sachet of myrrh that lies
or
Make a nigga slap in your ass, kisser
Let that nigga do the little song
Write it to the music, feel it work it
Soon as Trae e mail me the beat
I'mma take
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator on the fader,
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
Cut Creator
Verse 1
Residing in a town where weed is glorified
It was nothing, shit it wasn't weird to see some boys get high
See Ben used to burn some, but
already knowing how it go
You already knowing what to do
I ain't got to tell her cut loose
She straight to it like a stray bullet
I got hard and it stayed
This is fly, I, spilt my drink, tryin' to get by It's wall to wall packed with ho's inside nigga Call the homies, let's go ride
Chorus 2 Tell me how you
Big Ben
Y'all fight for dollars and cents like y'all ain't got no sense
Niggas killing to live, like would it kill you to live?
If you diss, get
Rescue
Old as the hills, new everyday
It's in the bones like it's DNA
First taste is sweet 'til it rots in your mouth
Another old friend who rats you
that I want so I drove off
Every bill get a better check, show off
Pinky ring on Tom Brady, I'm throwed off
Swear by it
Like they be saying it's up
even tell what your race is
Doctor King meet Dr. Dre, except this doctor lost all his patience
Have you tied up in a basement with you and your partner
and a yacht, two million in gold
Because rap is the game that I control.
I'm like Shakespeare, I'm a pioneer
Because I made rap somethin' people wanted
Trust me nigga This ain't by quendence
This what his intentions is
On My Micheal Jackson shit like This is it
Hit the time punch & never hit ah lick
Said
I'm a king (I'ma king)
Yeah nigga the time is mines right
Blow a couple bags shit I just might
I'ma king
Something like a P.I.M.P
Matter fact
sick
Like its infected
They dig my dope selection like I planted seeds
cnd waited till that hydroponic did its thing for I came to reap
Now enter me
a lil nigga just feenin for more
Been too turnt up in this club
Leave by three I could hit it past four
Way you pushing up that body on me it's like we
ain't literally a vegetable
So, tell Lord why I'm out here feeling ashamed
This feeling is chilling, feeling like Stephen
I'm acting Strange
I'm feeling
That’s a severance package
Is Glu’ still shell dumpin’?
Career is stale from it
Like how do you say your grace knowin’
How far you fell from it?
It’s Hell
I'm with King Tee and Tha Liks, Alkahol it up like
Bitch, get the fuck off my dick
I got pistols, pills, acid, bombs
Crank, crystallized coke in
while my mind is thinking charters
Developing this talent watch em falling like its Autumn
Staying focused till the Valle's on the same plane
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