Lyrics:
said let's make a track if we make it happen we can probably blow
Now it's Abstract and we're here to stay Jason you know you my brother
You was there
Am I dreaming baby
What's up world
This your homie DJ RO
This for everybody keeping it real on the daily
Shouts out Atlantic Starr
Shouts out Xscape
off Still stayin scrub with a scrotum you can suck off Wicked shit baby, Jugga-lugga-lotus We the fuckin shit and you know this, roll wit us
Keep it
in a box
No pine just the radio
Screaming here we go
And y’all gonna me hear out
You know them negus that try to tell u what u bout
You progress
the light
We've started fresh a thousand times
I've felt your breath and I've counted lines
I've let you lead and I've taken mine
I've put my trust in your
weak
Your shape is not weak
But still
It’s not me
We not Twining
I’m still the top tea
Winning Promptly
In every inning
I bat with precision spittin
Yeah
It's us, us, us, us, us, us, us, us
You don't wan play with us
We off the Angel Dust
We flying high
Ain't no one out here that's better than I
Way too young to not enjoy how we be living
But way too grown to care what people still be thinking
Imma hit the pen till the fucker keeps
crashed but now I'm in fresh Js
We used to play the corners we understand we got played
Liked playstations damn they turning us into slaves
And hustling all
that we are good
Tell me that everything’s okay
I know I’ve been distant lately
Is it okay if I still call you baby?
In bed by ten
We’ve got the fresh
So we meet again
This your final form
Well you see the pen
Forged by the gods
Keep receipts in hand
Here’s where we started, here we will end
We
cook
Steaks, look at them waves yeah
Man I'd love to just stay here
I been feeling good
Great, hook line sink we should
Stay, just another day I'll cook
'll still keep moving until we win
It won't be over Bonnie and Clyde
We'll still keep moving until we win
You'll do your time
How could it happen by the way
dead right here
Now let's travel back
I'll fall into you
You'll fall into me
Now we close our eyes
Why should I still be without you?
We can still stick
follow
But I'm on my own path
Venting to my song pad
Got a little fame but they still telling me it won't last
Remember we was down bad
Running from
what
They are and what they is
We still may not be free up in
This piece or treated very equally as
Far as I can see now if you saw what I saw
And see
(little whore)
(Little whore) (you're way too fucking short, get the fuck outta here)
Yeah, still feel like I'm losing, ay
Me and kin still feel like
trade
Too valuable we impossible to trade
Starting in NC then I made my way to Texas
You can hear by that bang that I love the way I'm livin'
up with Guru, of course
[Big Shug]
Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house
[Patra]
Bad, bad by law, you no say you're da numba one
Yo, Fresh, you ready?
I'm ready, man, let me do this (run it, run it)
What? What? What? What? (Sheeit)
What? What? What? What you, what you need,
I know you don't, know you don't (oooh)
We both know we're just fu-ckin (We just fuckin sweetheart)
We can do this and still be friends
(Yeah, we can
baby, you can never go wrong if you let me hold you (never)
I'ma keep you up on what's poppin' and shake you fresh to death
When we hit the mall we
clear
And The cuts are too deep here now
I wanna live underneath your skin baby
Years pass by and I still think bout us
Looking back didn't do enough
Watch the drip
I Do this so effortless
So much snow
White stripes like a peppermint
Winter fresh
White twins like they doublemint
Off the coke
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