Lyrics:
go and then he do too
Baby, I tell it like it T I S
I'll stand right here and sho' stop ya career
Call him, H2O, ice-cold water
Just like that
no fucking lie lie
Feel like Jerome and luey how make this money multiply
When I was down to last two dollas ain't nobody wanna help me
I was out
and sipping on henesy
ready for war told these mcs don't fock with me
im taking score
winning by 4
I finished her weed
should of bring more
I'm black like
the veil
God raise the veil
Cause this shits been bothering me from like 2020, It's been like a year, going on to two Now
Shits crazy how it just weighs
'm gettin' rich
We not the same, we not the same,
gettin' real money
We ain't the same, I'm a real hustler
We ain't the same,
was a youngin', a lil jit
Did
a skit by myself cause they might tell on me
The homie in the feds he got a century
We was cool when I was little but that don't mean shit to me
Signed
Sayin' it's too much, I can't do this no more Been the same shit for like two years, had to leave that lil hoe
And I'm steady thinking bout the old
the relationship, I stay reluctantly
I don't even like this chick
One day she itch this niche
Three years later I be a hater
So I see ya later
This is the life I live
to board a
Plane that was heading to the place I was going
Spent a thirty-six hour delay cuz it was snow'n
Half of the airport blown away by terrorist
Happy
G
L
I
ZZY
Big AP nigga
Yeah
Yeah
Purge mask, all black attire nigga this ain't god's plan
2 black trucks, blixky tucked we came to do the devil dance
I have a bone to pick with righteous indignation
Mine's a godless tongue
He has the empathy, a biblical hypocrisy
2,000 years I've run
Unholy virtue
Pivot
She throwing ass & I'm with it
Vivid
Visions too loud when I'm lifted
Pushing the limit revving the engine
Killing all year this is only snippet
to lose, and to pretend
I knew a youngster named Chris, he was a couple years younger
His Pops wasted money on slots his younger brother
Was depressed, no
the weight
From the Golden State
I hold your fate in the palm of my hand
Wit this here throw away
I empty out and load the K
The lil' figga wit the gun
you!
Staring at the world from a layer view
'Cause I'm like a superhero
Spittin', uplifting my fuckin' peers dude
Leading by example only way you can
DM
Bitch ass niggas get stiff when we see em
1 time for the niggas that ran thru the check 2 time for the niggas that ran thru the sack
3 times for
two fires
Green days, low pastures
Take my hand baby girl
We just might be alright
Cold resolutions
The story contends
You got 20 something years
Yo
I'm getting furious like my Dad, call me Tre
I'll get fast in a lil' bit, but right now baby let's delay
But I ain't no DJ, I just put on that
The impossible where the way I rhyme audible rare
Been on hiatus 24 gon be a remarkable year
I just been watching from rear until I get all the way
on it
I ain't missing shit
Unc' acrobatic on that block
Catch him flipping 'scripts
Cracking black cards, boy
I think these bitches limitless five years
I
Verse 1:
Carrbian I, classy down, headed for a while, beat this bitch by a mile
Cowboy bow push powder through the nile
New legs have green gator
(Right)
It's Lil' Kim and Timbaland niggas shit ya drawers (Come on)
Special delivery for you and yours (Now)
I rep for bitches he rep for boys (Uh ha)
(Right)
It's Lil' Kim and Timbaland niggas shit ya drawers (Come on)
Special delivery for you and yours (Now)
I rep for bitches he rep for boys (Uh ha)
as pie, can you hang with me (I'm fast)
I mix up like Ron Barcardi
Talk and walk and smoke weed at the party
Gamble on yourself for about two g''s
I
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