Lyrics:
Cool, she takes a flick or two
Tell me how you feel
It's time to get down and do this for real
A couple of weeks go by, clocking the boys around
It's the ghetto life yea I celebrate it I live it
And all I got is what you left me with I'ma get it
Now why'all combinin all the countries we goin
the ghetto life yea I celebrate it I live it
And all I got is what you left me with I'ma get it
Now y'all combinin all the countries we goin do the same
ain't' yours"
That's when me and Big State took an oath and sweared
Never would we talk, never would we tell
So when they pulled up bumpin' "Rock
the whistle
I'm the one, you the two, like a pencil
Aye, you don't live what's posted on your Insta
All that fakin', you can save it
Ain't your kid, so I'm
on they toes like
Bands with the gummy soles cookie cones
Smooth sailin' through these bumpy roads
In life, I'm shinin' solid gold, call me 24
Live by
if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in)
And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school
When it's time to duel, you
schizophrenic
Murderer, robber psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down
Blow a niggas ass off murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck,
the himlac
John B somewhere on a comet
Gliche gon fuck up all ya timing
Wit Toxic beat mixed wit Sonic
Hold up I ain't thru wit Sonic
So when I was in that
Strictly music from the soul so when you listen blow some trees
I Light up to keep me lit cuz its a cold world
Trust nobody you could get murdered by your
fall I fall
Life still dey blow whistle
I’m just tryna ball
Don trek tire
I don trek tire
With the music tryna build an empire
Me and the music tryna
penmanship, so legendary, i can turn a house into a cemetery
Im a mercenary, call me john wick, thinking you atomic til the bomb hit like (Boom)
Imma take off
ya when I dick ya misses mister
N ya sis it's like sister sister they poppin like techs so blow the whistle
Or maybe we should drop the issue I'm
my plans, ‘cause {because] really they gifts of God
Streets feeling my fashion, with a pasion when I dress
Girls giving me love, like call me when you
and confusion on the ground
I wish that I was high
'Cause I can't live my life when it's loud
So I'm gonna call the bros
Tell 'em, "Roll up one, right now"
Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, this is how we live
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
My mama told me save that money, bank accounts,
Take me by the hand
And I will show you to my shed
Why I never sleep in my bed
Because I’m live in what I see in my head
I tried to tell but you
You're gonna get shot by a white boy in a Nintendo 64 button down
How does that make you feel?
That's gotta be a fucking blow to your ego you shit head
on gang, that lil nigga dead
He too close, put a rack on his head
Bitch I'm kudos, when I get me the bread
Yo' bitch tryna fuck
She wan' gimme the face
Hop
You need to Tell em'
C'mon
Stick with me
Let me be your protector
I live in a sucker free sector
We come from a different cloth
That's right i write it
body with blisters
Bitch I'm the coach but I never could pick you
She blow on my dick so I don't need a whistle
If you want some smoke I'm pressin
issues
Turn my back, she gon' miss you
She like it from the back
You got the initial
And stamina to last till the ref blows the whistle
You left America,
to the extremes my words
Especially when a nigga mistake me for herb
Get buried over words, I'm loose wit the dessy bird
I can show ready or tell, y'all niggas
hand
I wanted to tell you that I'm truely sorry
I'm toxic and shitty I'll blow my head off me
Put an end to my life so you'll forgive me
Put the thought
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