Lyrics:
They chat rack bad but they ain't on that
I flip packs get cash for my fam n dat
Don't think you're hard cause ya
Run with a crew
Trust me bruv I ain't
see is
Livin' in the dirt, it ain't so bad
With a girl by your side and sand in your hair
The world we live in can be so great and kind
When you
White tee, white tee, headshots leaking down to your white tee
Yeah I'm icy, you don't like me, and I heard that your man wanna fight me
It's not
The fruit of this life
Don’t taste so bad, would you try?
It felt so easy to live
When that light first came and showed me
How simple things can be
But I
that's sweet
A carpenter like Jesus
Building beats
In city streets
When the world rejects you
Death is the only retreat
On blemished feet
I'm struggling
rich one day
Hey okayy
Straight 2 da cup no pump fake
Cali boy only lived in one state
Believe that I did this here in one take
Heyy
Sacrificing
Only what I need
And you can love me
Quietly
Because I?ve been hiding
So your lover won?t kill me
Here we?re going uptown
And I?m pushing her away
You only got time for one more story, I see the smoke in the glass
Lord can judge me all he want, I keep my faith in my path
Just promise me you
Uh huh, yeah, I represent Da Circle
This go out to Fuzz, the Jake, po-po
One time, them boys
Haha, better known to y'all as the beast
Yeah, uh huh,
no coming down
only way to go
up above
i fuck up the club
like im dj paul
and its love
when u bad as fuck
who the fuck are yall
ima
shadow in
not from the suburbs
God gave me a plan, doing this for my mother
I with the bds and with the gds
And with the bad bitches too
How would you say
Let’s
beat it up from behind her
Got out of jail I was rockin designer
I just might pay 100$ for a line up
They say you was poppin homie but yo time up
Narcs
like a magnet
Hid the cash in the mattress
I kept it real with a actress
But my name ain't will
O yes I'm a bad boy
But my name ain't martin
Drive that
from the back I can pull on all your hair
She said boy you bad news but I ain't playing for no bears
Blunts rolling hoes snorting shots pouring
Bros
got purpose though, y’all are accidents
Happy when it got dark, now y’all sad I’m lit
Find out things worked out? Y’all would have a fit
That boy bad
And I'm back
It hasn't been long
How can you miss me if I'm never gone
But I'm always gone
I'll get to that soon
Happy birthday boy break out
day before I ruin his day
Yeah you know that I stay here lounging
And I won’t get played by the men in outfits
Yeah I stay right here gone be hella
building up inside
I can feel my dookie running down thigh
Oh no
I left something for you right by the door
Just remember one thing I am only four
Dookie
I
to the cash like I'm Frank Gore
Same time running from my past having mind wars
I don't wanna show her I have the time for her
You ain't getting paid for by
niggas on the map, & we coming in with flare
Only thing missing the ones from the chap
Cam, Tony, Garvis & that boy Pat
Chilling round the fire & throwing
love you
We too geeked, bitch we too up
Bad lil hoe said she want to fuck
Need more swag issey ain't enough
Need me a bag
Trying to be too up, huh (Ok,
...
You gave me one heck of a shock
But you can't control the clock
The time is ticking it goes on and on
Too bad it ain't 6 A.M.
You won't reach 6
Now I'm no stressin', grab my freshest clothes out the dresser
Feeling under the weather from last night
I swear, when I see you niggas it's a bad sight
feelins
They Wanna kiss me
I'm linkin up wit her nigga we gettin busy
He told me he wanna fuck me Bc I'm pretty
But only if he got money he trynna gimme
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