Lyrics:
a pretty girl, and she took me by the hand.
She led me to the cliffs, and I could hear the ocean roar.
She revealed to me the secrets of old forgotten
than P. Diddy
But I ain't with the faking, you better recognize
Like Sam Sneed, without a doubt I am what y'all need
So check your need
Some days
I am not the one, but I'm the one
Troy Ave, New York City, Brooklyn, uh!
I know this Lil' chick who reminds me of myself
As far as being a hustler,
stroll by
Low key the smokeys know my name
Ain't no slippin' when they trippin'
Cuase I done peep game
Now I have clout and they raided ran me out
I sold
neighbors
I wear my chain proud, it's a trophy
I'm with the same crowd, these the brodies
I don't got the same mind, you don't know me
You don't gotta
Murray, I'ma strangle
MCs with the microphone cord
You don't faze me, your thoughts been invaded and explored
I know the ins and the outs to you, buddy
dapped me up telling me he need me to roll
I’m like 4sho, you know the code
I’m always ready to go
Ride for my bro
So we hop in the whip with 2 others that
rhymes are better
What the Helen of Troy is that?
Did I hear you say my rhymes is wack?
I'm beautiful you can't touch me
If you pick a rose, well you
by the way
By the way, by the way
So I know, you know, she knows, he knows
But we won't
All these people that I've never met
They seem to see
my Charger with his nine beam
Remind Sneed that coke ain't what you need homie
Rest in peace to all y'all pussies that was hating on me
I got a head
hurt
Even though the sun ain't out you
Refuse to take ya shades off
You starin' at the tombstone
Wishin' you could rip the fuckin' name off
Me? I know
'm low-key, like a locksmith
Working on both knees
You nosy, wire tap bands
Got fur on where my toes be
I'm cosy
Act like you know me
Wicked as Aleister
and K three a solid two
I know gone hold me down
Shooting back up to the top, y'all must forgot who got the crown
If I go up against you nigga's bet we
[Pastor Troy]
Venom, all I spit is venom, a cobra
Flinch my teeth and I'ma ride till its over
I'm never sober, I'm fucked up now
Say you want pistol
I'm wild
Nigga I keep trash bags with me
Never know when you gotta dump a nigga out
This sincere, this some sincere shit right here!
Grown man I
I'm wild
Nigga I keep trash bags with me
Never know when you gotta dump a nigga out
This sincere, this some sincere shit right here!
Grown man I
You know how to chacha?
No?
Ya, me neither
Yup
Yup, yup
Uhh, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
I don't wanna go to work
I just wanna smoke
I should get a new job
me outta here, can we get outta here
Do you hear everything that I'm saying
I just miss when we were holding hands
Tell me, are you in a trance?
Like
miss the dead, I wish the dead
Would please come back, I need ya help
And everybody that got somebody deceased
I know you feel the same
Their spirit gon'
and do the ATL stomp, this thang real,
I got the gun chill, cranberry's and x pills,
Smokin on the best of the best,
When you see me you know I'm fresh,
niggas with me they be talking gang bang
Verse 2: Pastor Troy
My head gone, cause I been on this earth long enuff,
In this land of little trust
Where all
As I told K bye bye, he shot me advice
If you gone do it nigga do it nigga, fuck thinking twice
This is ya nigga for life
Go fight 'em fire for fire
money, free my dawgs out the y'all know
God is Great and the paper straight
If you ain't seen a real nigga let me demonstrate
On my birthday like I hit
ain't call even though he heard me on the Tube
Weren't you the same dude trying to get the GD Cube
Everyone at school knows me by Jimmy, call up my boy
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