Lyrics:
(Ace On The Track)
I miss the facetimes
Being up at 3 A.M just tryna waste time
The smell of incense while I'm feeling on her waistline
Shawty dogged
Man I live by faith not feelings
Man I said faith not feelings
Enemy plotting and scheming
But I'm living by faith not feelings
Man I said faith not
And what you don't have now
Trying to hate on me with a glass dick in your mouth
Used to represent in Cleveland black trucks with the bumps
Drive through
Rich when he just came home and then gave the keys to a (?)
Oh, you don't know Bamz?
Fuck nigga, that nigga go chopped
7:30 my time, I'm
to shine
It's time to shine
It's time to shine
It's time to shine
Hand meet the pen, pen meet my pad
The key is expression, it's in my blood to preach that
Time and time days went by, I told myself
That I'm gonna throw my black book away (yeah)
I never thought I would find you girl
You made
Once upon a time in the sha there was three real killas who bust guns and puff fire
They cut weight by the key and baggin' every gram
Instead? bustin'
wheels around
We measure miles and stops between
We measure six feet in the ground
For our last ride in a black machine
Time spent in cars, the middle
Here to see my life clearer
All I see is ghetto keys to this jet black carrera
Of course 911 don't mean help
The only ones that need help is them
Of seven mighty gates,
Abominations,
That come true within me.
Here's the key by which I can summon the forgotten world,
Unnatural desire
a get dire
Justice we require
Sling dem load fi modern bag a wire
Steppin with the fyah similar to Jeremiah
Natty guided and protected by Israelite mesiah
Low-key the Situationship
Savage with this it's different
You pay for the good times and you thought it would never end
Didn't look at the street signs
I'm wasting my time but I know what to do with it
It's as plain as black and white...
I'm Gonna Get Close To You
Oh-oh so close to you
I'm Gonna
play me, dawg my name not DVD
Uh, yeah
I'm on a plane so don't disturb,
Me and Nevo taking flight, kicking hoes right to the curb
Busta standing by my
I'm wasting my time but I know what to do with it
It's as plain as black and white...
I'm Gonna Get Close To You
Oh-oh so close to you
I'm Gonna
The light thats bringing in the visions leaving colored scars
Thats why the white lose vision
Blinded by ultradark
That's why the black move distant
Walking
was a witness,
Of a,
Modern day lynchin,
Done by Christians,
Exercising they 2nd amendment, but see this shit so ridiculous,
Racial injustice,
Hand me the keys
I need release
Damn I feel like my life living on a lease
I pay the rent
But still in debt
Check to check my life is hanging by
family
My heart’s a giant lock
And you’re my golden key
Reach out and take my hand
Let’s be forever free
Enjoy the time we spend
Our precious memories
say…
By the time we got to the top of the road
These lines were made of gold
By the time we got to the top of the road
I was sold
She dreams in
loaded, fully loaded of dime bags?
[Juvenile]
What kinda nigga do crime and serve time?
What kinda nigga ride keys and serve dimes?
[Lil' Wayne]
be hoes though
It is what it is and that's that on that
Murdercedes she wrote that's black on black
Patriotic for the cheese get it by the blocks in
Skinny boy
Now the loneliness is a fact (Fact)
Lights out
You can open your third eye (Eye)
Try calm down your mind and fix the pain inside
It's time
up
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
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