Lyrics:
a second), were is the sack
You don't have to ask no questions just jump in the back
And leave your strap, cus there ain't none of that
Were we goin', it
the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naïve confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
the troops
All the Starseeds led by the Youth
All the leaders ahead of their time
Earth Warrior
Gaia State of Mind
Yo Time that we realize, reprise
We vocalize
fruity
wearing short shorts like hoochies
Acting out like in movies
Breaking barriers excuse me
I just let these niggas know I'm finna get my lick back
around idk shit
Can't no hoe make me feel good
Even if ya left today bitch I'm still good
Out in the suburbs and I'm still hood
Move militant like blue
Curb servin good work wow wow
Aye they I won't make but good it
aye I jus cop dior and buss my wrist down
You aint good in the hood stop telling
would they love me now? (Now)
She ain't want me back then, she wanna fuck me now (now)
Hop out the Maybach, yeah, I'm in the Lamb' truck now (skrrt,
fitted, ruggedly hitting
Fitted in my Coogi knitted, compliments on the doobie did it
Got the movie rented if the crew be with it yo
Make money money, go
do it for my hood
You can't even go to yo hood
Number 1 can't be number 2
We are not the same I am not you
Heard you talk boy, you gone pop who?
sleep for days (days)
It's like I've lost the love I'm only in it 'cause it pays
I find myself back on road things are getting bad
More and more I'm
[Verse 1]
Step in the club with my air force ones
In the back of my bub, I got air force dones
Full of that red, white, and blue I'm amped up
Fake
Miami my garden but i ain't Rosay
Faking on me boy ain't no way
Now i'm back to the start shit
Know you can't stand when you up in the moshpit
Maz
I'm in yo town now
556s all he hear like it's surround sound
He was puffing up his shirt he on the ground now
Im in his hood heard he can't come back
nice
Fur
She qot a real
Strong stand qotta
Real soft pur
Clean kitty who like
A whole in the dirt
Wanna lay in yo lap
Rub her face in yo
fingers and snitches can’t trust the wrong tribe (Never)
It made it worse to find out that It’s yo own kind (Fucked up)
(Hey)
Wit moe
Tracks in my mind then
Aye
At 16 I rehearsed like countless verses
I understate it by just saying its worth it
Get on a feature touch a beat send it back in a hearse
Oh, yeah
Mmm
By the end of the night
I'll be on my level
By the end of the night
I wanna be all on something
By the end of the night
Oooouuu, drop yo
satisfied by anything less than
What I've been expecting
Yeah I know that it's complicated
My hood up doesn't stop the raining
I put up while you stay
lames in yo court
When it's time on the clock
We was banging on doors
And then banging on folks
Like you gang or you not
Love her even tho
She hang with
lying
I'ma shoot if niggas got me boxed in
.40 on me, ain't no time for no boxing
Gotta be careful cause niggas be watching
Get out the hood, you ain't
drop Mercedes is parked, I creep around yo
To the back, she must be inside and can't hear
Probably upstairs, in the mirror, doing her hair
I walked in
When I first stepped on the scene, niggas was petrified
Jet back to the lab like they were being chased by homicide
My rap flow does you like Tical,
Verse
Southside Eastside Westside
we
keepin' it G
We
need
to live by the code of street
We
in the club twenty
deep
yo
Everybody on the streets know
This
Verse
Southside Eastside Westside
we
keepin' it G
We
need
to live by the code of street
We
in the club twenty
deep
yo
Everybody on the streets know
This
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