Lyrics:
is just what it is
It's the way I gotta live
When niggas see you shining and they want yo lights dim
Tryna get it anyway I can
Standing on my own 10
gon' make it
Couple case strips gettin' kneeway
Still ten up for PK
Just when I picked up some freeway
Countin' these free bands the neat way
And you
finished all hell was breaking loose
And the woman across the table from me had tears streaming down her face
I made my way over to the bar and asked
unstoppable
Gotta chill cuz I' hot from this lava flow
I got a chill
Right down my spine
It's hurtin' my head
It messed with my mind
I cannot die young
And I
Wu tang gotta live by that cream
Don't need no gang roccin vlone Supreme
Back in the cut stacking my Bread a Nigga be whipping
You know imma buss I got
told my daughter
She can be whatever she imagine
We on the way, on the way
Bitch you know I'm out the 3re
Where they cook like Bobby Flay
But they
like I need some options and it’s thousands in sight
And in the midst of me mingling, you come walking by
I introduced myself, only one thing on my mind
fright
I guess we could cruise down one more time
With you by my side, it should be fine
We'll buy some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the river
[Chorus: x2]
The east to the west
Up north to the down south
Live wires connect
So if you swangin' on thangs
(Keith Murray, UGK and oh my
when it comes down to it
I'm not a talker
I got a temper, short, an apaller
You ain't real, you're a fraudster
Act hard but you ain't never had arms
fun
Too many reasons to forget myself
When you live in fear
Get me out of here
You really think you'd have made it by now
When it's raining down in
this
I aint no fuckin trick
You a fuckin bitch
Im a fuckin pimp
Cane in my hand
Stick on my hip
Bellee he the man
Everywhere i go its my way or no way
and believe
Keep calm, my young kings and queens
Watch and you'll see, and when that day comes
May God bless America
Uh, follow me, follow me through
Yeah, it's Young Ev
Yeah
Yeah, I'm back on my bullshit too
Free peso, free rug, free E. Yeah
Yeah
Oh yeah
Coming to you live from the motherfucking
rap
You come through D-Block you get killed
By these rich, young, black hustlers out the slum
In New York state, bitch, you could get some
Say ahhh,
Swing that door with them chops let them off then
If you see him better put him on that Fox ten
He think he roddy he gon' end up in a box then
All my
down for yo come up
A few gon see yo sense
Family start talkin crazy
Holidays was getting tense
Started pressing me about time
That's when I made
know I don't fuck with you
So all I can say (uh uh)
Is stay out my way
Don't take much to wake up, taped up
Fuck the district, I live in Jacob
Hit
Twelve by six, y'all two are my hell
Nine millimeter right by my bedside
Thinking "should I blow my brains, or should I live another night?"
I been going
of my family and friends get your bands up
Cause I've just been Stuck in my zone
Tryna find a way
Dolo ona mission
Young nigga just Back out wraith
Fuck
nights
Nobody live to see the glory in the gangsta movies
So when it's said and done I pray the Holy Father use me
I offer up the other cheek cus you could
is lurkin' deep down inside me[01:10.11]I'm raising the stakes like my filets are in the air[01:12.28]And you are crazy insane if you think I will
was born
different and he knew it. He often told me when I was born an angel flew
over my bed and christened me with a magic wand and said "You shall
I do go broke, I swear I'll still be rich
And when you haters check up on me
Know that I'ma still be this
Top-down in my old hood, it's a good
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