Lyrics:
Live from the hate
Crying in the safe now
Diamonds in the face, dying, it's a race
Time for the takedown
I'm alive, I escaped
Can we turn the bass
Emotional, stressing I don't wanna feel it
I'm rolling my pain in this blunt
Ain't gon give you my heart but I know you gon steal it
I'll go M.I.A
thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes
On the other side of town a boy is waiting
With fiery eyes and dreams no one
thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hide your lyin' eyes
On the other side of town a boy is waiting
With fiery eyes and dreams no one
at the viewing, Ty mom crying to him
He hug her, he tell her whoever did this, he gone do 'em
From there it was a silence, she ain't condone violence
But they
about what you're here for so check it out girl
Boys to the right and you're in this too
come on be real now Can we count on you
to be strong
Planet of the Grapes
Planet of the Gods
Didnt take out them libs no
Pure truth is what we got a lot to live for
You ain't rich before poor no you ain't
the trenches, tryna change
Live by it, die by it, cause I'm stuck in my ways
A cold-hearted thug nigga, but quiet as Kep
They took a nigga out the ghetto, but my
I'll get a rolls Royce, I don't wanna be around man like boy boys
They ain't got what it takes they carnt save the scene. I stand out but they carnt be
manifold entreaties, many a tear,
Many a sad kiss by day and night renew'd
(Sure that all evil would come out of it)
Besought him, supplicating, if he cared
bros tryna make a living off my flows who would’ve known from the concrete grew a rose I get it how I live on my toes you’ll do the most mama ain’t never
a couple scriptures from my grandma
Sayings from a preacher
But can't live out these standards that we heard it takes to reach 'em
But when I look at Jesus
Caressing my craft, that flows
The rest of it, stack in stones
I’m cooking, I came with a cold
Say it ain’t so, my soul ain’t sold
Comin out bussing
And this dis goes on, again and again
Uh, Uh
I think it goes, ya live by the dirt, ya die by the shovel
You can repent and come with god or you can know
It's Mr. Suave in this bitch
You might not like it but your wife type did
I slide right through the whole scene and I'm scoping
Hoes steady chatting
What if your Dad said he wished he never met your mom
If only he could turn it back Wizkid would be his son
Now what’s amazing if Abaga ain’t
fly but I don't fall when I say this life is a trip
Back against the wall with this weapon up on my hip
Staying at the hill, still sitting in the same
get beat by a teen
Ain't stopping at reds all Im seeing is green
We won't stop til it's red leaving blood ona scene
Im geeking I'm wilding i know I
the payments
I was never fed by a silver spoon boy we barely even had stainless
It was a fight every day it was a struggle
Tryna pay the bills, tryna make it
ain’t easy we know it
Life ain’t easy we know it cuz
We fall down we get up
Cuz we gon carry on
We fall down we get up
This life gon carry on
I used
yeah
(I ain't never stabbed a nigga in my life)
(Look him in his eyes and he knows it's that time)
(Walk upon him smooth put this to his spine)
(Just
the phone
My heart is the south
But i'm on a marathon
No sprinters win this race
Cause the distance way to long
I'm building a kingdom and it won't fall
cool whip
Hundred on my neck lookin' like I move bricks
My life is like a movie, every day a new script
And ain't it funny how this money make a mood
on praying God he knows
Sure life ain't a race, but it's better when taking the lead
I pray for the youth they getting deceived
Trapped on screens living life
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