Lyrics:
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Said I wish that man would never...
We was back and forth picking through the city
You can't see nothing we slide by in 5 percent
the heat
shining brighter, Can't you see
We the black, with the hit
Wey so many don deceive
Always back on your feet
Restructure by the heat
shining
ain’t gonna work in the league
Can’t handle the heat, get out the booth
I don’t want beef, I want the truth
I’ve been on E, I’m by the pool
But I’ve been
stories
Now I'm down crying, I can't handle my glory
It's time for your loss, favourite topping on the bread
Way I'm verbally killing you, you'd rather if
city bus.
Never take five, 'cause, yo, when you rest, you rust.
Be advised, that I pack heat for beef.
I'm knockin' brothers out the box, and knockin'
a bonus
I used to think that these brothers were Jonas
Bout to retire fuck handing my notice or waiting till feds come
Sorry pal but this line is a dead
to the bros za in the wood ima keep it rolled
Trap been good I got me a store
Now I can get'em in by the load
They thought it was dope but I'm moving clothes
you can say what you want but I was taught on the streets
That if a brother didn't work, then he didn't eat
"You don't work, you can't eat"
in time
This what they want huh
That black on black crime
This shit was made by design
And we stuck in it
Fuck we pose to do if you can't trust niggas
that saying I can't get it, just make me want it
If it come with the head, then that's a bonus
You gotta let my niggas see we all brothers like Jonas
The burden coming with the fame, bitches know me by my name
Haha bitches know me by my name
Haha yeah you better know my name
Haha bitches know me by
laying down bricks on the yellow brick road
While you pussy niggas bitchin' sitting on the front row
My lil brother dead why did he have to go
You niggas
unreal how you deal and threat us
Your bunch of believers
I can tell just by the way you retreat
Cactus is a discreed fact
They heat rap beat gaps but
a car
Luminary club
Where you can be who you are
Luminary club
Where you can be who you are
Luminary club
Where you can be who you are
Not
Skin is your tie to me-a sweet little go between
Connecting the things I keep to the hidden in you
Darker or lighter we all crave that simple heat
with my
Homework all by herself
Alone in a strange country i
Can't imagine how frustrating
It must have been for her to have
Worked her whole life in
the things you said I just can't take the blame, yeah)
(I got the upper hand)
(Just like sci-fi imma fly)
(Just like sci-fi imma fly right by)
(Just like
Cartagena
Kicking ass as I blast off heat, and
You never see me talk to police, though
You should know that I really don't care
Pull you by the hair, slit
your dime hat
Bitchin to skins, saw that
I can tell you where the mob at
At the click, summer sunnin where the broads at
Diggin all that,
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
bows
Who gives a fuck where you from?
Oh, fuck you to I be the motherfucker totin' the gun
With automatic triggers, chrome handles
Red lights to keep you
doll I know you
Will feel it huh? Get up on the floor start movin' some
Body parts that got brothers actin' dumb
And they be actin' dumb from the cut
gon' blast ya
I'd die for you, I'd die for my brother
Die for the babies who can't eat with bare feet who need they mother
I put niggaz lights out like
pop in the hip hop tape and marinate in the sun speakin' of sun there's only one and nine months outta twelve can U guess where it dwells in the south
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