Lyrics:
the feeling cuz I shed no tears
But who cares now
This confessions of a young fly mr
The pump will lift you
And any punk thats wit you thats is
If you dealing
rappers beaten at his own game!
I'm so fucking tired, it ain't what I wanted to be!
I wanted to leave a giant great fucking legacy!
But all I see in
(What?)
Messing with a student that's sad going on for 3 months that's wack
Kinda like a bitch who is bad you know bouta tap
This ain't no cap get nudes
my niggas and we will shoot back
Any y'all Niggas be feeling the urge to shoot then my niggas will come and attack
Ima dodge and shoot back like
to drive a car
This rambling place would soon be ours
With all its charm and all its scars
We had no clue what was in store
I hope we make it here
I hope we
2 Real
You can tell
the real
by how the real
interact
Be surprised who inspired how a homie act
I'm still rising
but still rhyming
Feeling
The odds
2 Real
You can tell
the real
by how the real
interact
Be surprised who inspired how a homie act
I'm still rising
but still rhyming
Feeling
The odds
Been out here in my new moncler
I’m a good yute I know that’s rare
But No 67 I will take it there
Right now I C B A
Ain’t playing games no G
close by
Every second counts with every minute that goes by
That's in our DNc we was built for this shit homie we all relate
The proof is ain't shit
1 percent of all killers are serial
Yet if you went by the news you should be shaking hysterical
Causing a medical team to come and inspect ya
Fearing
think basic
Thinkin' I'mma show up and erase 'em, but I ain't gonna chase 'em
I'mma be up in his crib waiting
"Bitch where the cash? I can taste it"
you
Mase ain't the one that will pay for your phone
Mase be the one that will take you home
Even though I'm not the one that gave you the stone
All you
man
Uh
Circle gettin' smaller, money gettin' taller
Fuck who you are, I'm judgin' you by your aura
No doorman, it's Young M.A who open doors up
a Conflict too Crucial
True is that, gently grabbed her by the face said don't be a Brat before I tame you
She bit her lip and said "That's What I'm Looking
a Conflict too Crucial
True is that, gently grabbed her by the face said don't be a Brat before I tame you
She bit her lip and said "That's What I'm Looking
a track called Bad Business
Nobody gave a fuck man what is this?
Dropped another one by the name of Resolution
16 plays nah that ain't gonna do shit
Then I
in your nature
Who will deliver me- even with a new start
Our Lord- we need to be freed, we need a new heart
We're in a hip-hop era full
where'd she go?
I don't know maybe hell or heaven
Oh you mean the body, well it's been a while
That took place when I was seven
Or maybe eight it's such
will soon be sealed"
I runned outdoors seeking supplies
Something that I could grind
But the night was so stretched and cold
Garden had mostly died
I
The barbecues a flop because we burned the chicken black
But its calm 'cos this Bad B, she's looking like a snack
Yeah we really doing loads, but we still ain't
endin em up,
'cause your block young buck will start bendin em up,
As soon as your adrenaline pump,
Make way dear lord 'cause I'm sendin em up
[Chorus
all day i be grindin all day on my J.O.B
i might be young but i dont play i got dem rattles just in case
did you hear wat i said i got dem rattles just
you are the most hated. Feel no sorrow for your place and what you had I bet you miss it so fucking bad.
Never take White Devil to be mistaken for you
situation’s dire
But if love is a drug, then I’ll be your supplier
You’ll never have a place that you can truly call home
You’re set up for failure and you’ll
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