Lyrics:
got caught by your shoes
Hard knock life had to break all the rules
High school track and field jump over you
Started rapping life just to show what I
life been handed stuck on slow (You slow)
All my ducks is in a row I get bingo like Tic Tac Toe
Line 'em up and knock 'em out tha park (Let's go)
My
that dough
Might just leave yo ass laying, you stretched on the floor
It is too late for sorry, we takin yo soul
Just give me flame, ima burn him like
coming with soldiers
And If you talk with composure
We might save ya grip holders
This aint that street shit
When you Talk to me make sure you in defense
girlfriend
And I'll drive her to the stars
Well, that might not be your heaven
But it's close enough to call it
Big life
It's what you make it, what you make
some women, tryna to get you home (don't entertain them)
There might be some people, tryna to steal your time (don't give em none)
There might be some
Can we talk
And you don't judge me
Because
I'm about to say some things
That you might not agree with
Or see it my way agree with or See it
So can
Or maybe the Earth dying fast
There's a march down on Market
Let's go and we'll fight
It's on Sunday at 10, see you there
We'll march for black rights
Might
close you get popped like a Pepsi
This bitch keep on sending me pictures
I'm getting tempted I might go attempt it
It's niggas that's really out simpin
tonight (baby yeah)
Your heart might
Get replaced tonight (maybe yeah)
Don't ever let it stop you
From doing what ever you wanted
Which in this case
the tip
Different plan, we gon run with this
Listen man, you best run and dip
I'm switching in and I'mma tongue ya chick
See I pull the string on every move
gone run in My jibs?
Giving you clout cause your bum Ass got dissed!
On bad timing, this bitch gone be Sick!
Talking on oppy, I'm taking that Risk!
balls
I'm suppose to keep it humble how
I got this shit can't fumble now
You heard what the bumble bout
Issa royal rumble now
Watch me knock these niggas
You're on some new stuff that I ain't even tried yet
You might think I'm insane or crazy
Yeah, I know, this is strictly for the ladies
"now girls step up
Okay, Boat, what we doin'?
KrispyLife (E E Enrgy made this one)
I'll slide and knock a tree
On top of dawg house
I'm out of town sellin' everything
I don't know what this is but it just feels so right
And I don't know how to live if you ain't by my side
And girl whenever we apart just know you
warm.
Hold me tightly like we're sheltering from a storm.
MOUSE:
Think I might go out for a stroll
Into the night, and out of this hole.
Maybe find
Drop this top, pull up, stop
We don't, knock, pour this, wock up
Stack this money up El Chapo homie
Get it ASAP like I'm Flacko Jodeye
If I'm not
uh
Now my flat got a little stu
I hope the royalties will see me through
I wrote this song on the spot
Cidtronyck made it knock
Reminiscent of my
Heartache number one was when you, left me,
I never knew that I could hurt this way,
And heartache number two,
Was when you, come back again,
You
bitch think I'm cute? I might just go blahhhh (Throw up)
Yeah I'm with my gang yeah I'm with my slatt
Brother by my side yeah he pull up w a blat
On our
months gone by but it feels like thirty years
Since you hid in a place where a shovel might find you
But I always hope that someone else is in the room
tryna get wit me
Keep a 50
Bet this 30 round drum gon make em shimmy
How you hating never met me
How many shots, bitch I got plenty
3 drive bys straight
You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missing
Niggas be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
I've got nothin' but love
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