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nines in the bedroom, Glocks in the kitchen
A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shittin'
Uhh, the lesson from the Smith and Wesson is
I'm bout to square it off
Everybody better stay in they homes
Cus when I spit, I'm representin
I'm protected by chrome
My old G Hump done told me
when ya see him
Las Vegas finest, perspective when I'm rhyming
Why you ain't made it, it's all about timing
This is dedicated to my trill and my real
dedicated
Spoiled by their mommas
Let me tell you about Lecowza
Niggas chilling on the corners
And they smoke n'kauza
Big dreamers all the time
They looking
back entirely
Got consumed by anxiety
Hard to focus in present moments
My future been brightening
Instead of y'all stealing shit
Won't you say you
Yea, but I'm the furthest thing from calm
Dedicated to my mom, and I swear my word is bond
Everything will be okay and it won't even take that long
tell by how I choose my hoes
When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes
Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops
know right now
I'd be better than I've ever been, better than I've ever been
You ever wonder what it all really means?
Heart full of dreams, I know
[Wyldstyle]
Dedicated to my ghetto queens in jeans,
That think they're mean
I'll ma**age you with whip cream
I want to spread you legs and said you were my
black truck
It could be you, it could be her
But in the end everybody gets did up
Cause in the ghetto everybody live like Jesse James
I still question God
a tendency I get obsessed with my enemies I just get stressed and forget about everything
I am offended by anything
I am the person that you just pretend
sit right
I wasn't ready for the end times
Baby that don't sit right
Never let them see you're shaken by your troubles right?
Like you can't lose your
Shawty it's dedicated you know what I'm sayin'
Feel this reporting live from that two-five area nigga shawty quit dawg
It wasn't worth the loss, it
you acting up on me
Like why I'm acting shady
In and out apartments
Drug dealing like the 80's
Been right here
Thank the lord I keep on praying
Imma run it up and count this bankroll
Where they at when you need em
I don't know you know
Left my heart in the snow oh
Keep them shooters by side
Who
Hounded by a Cerberus
Fed with pounds of virgin flesh
Mercilessly forced down on your knees like catholic services
In each mouth an olive branch
road)
They took the road so it's alright by me
(The road)
Some are survivors, some are debris
(The road)
If you play in a band that's the road that
Standing by my brothers, kicking back-to-back like I'm Drake
How do you expect to run lad, when you don't take the time to go train
My boys got
been running from suicide, but they pushing me to do it
My nigga I'm telling you, I be needing you by my side
But when I see Danny Boo face, I be
Crimson mask and blood
Streams all around
Head smashed into the floor
Off the back of a losing streak
Time to settle the score
Dedicated
inside I been thinking critically yeah Tmo you my brada brada
Leeky boy I love ya ya Locked since jits we pose have each other No lie
Sometimes I wanna get
suicidal, bro, actin' off, I think he need him some midol
Need you to leave, world seem to be crammed full that time of the month, you losin' blood by
and chunk the duece up
These 84s would make a hatta put his shoes up
And you ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up [x2]
[Verse 2: Trae]
I'm in
my wins
If you were me, would you pray a lot
Please tell me the secrets to surmount the plot
Believe and stand by me, step into my world and see
What
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