Lyrics:
until the day I die;
This is my kaleidoscopic war,
That I will fight until I see heaven's door.
The blind led by circumstance -
A major flaw in
the faucet
I can see my life changing in a major way
But I gotta get it done,
Yeah I gotta get it done.
By now I gotta be better than what I was before
dont do that
Nah we stay solid
Up on who’s that
Got to stay cocky
The whole unit
Bouncing not boxed in
-
On the floor
We lit like its major
All night
or the city I live in
We really don't feel it
'Cause you could be nice with the lyrics but ain't got that real nigga feeling
Now real niggas feel this
Fuck
Blowin smoke up in the clouds
I'm addicted to that loud
We be smokin by the pound
Yeah
It's 206
Wassup
camp, got me dealin' with major pain
But if you ain't puttin' in major work, you ain't get a major gain
Spray pesticide cause they be buggin', I said
posses?
She want me to waste everything and be small as an elf
Let me tell you something baby, let me tell you
[Chorus 2]
I can do bad by myself
I
up the bag
We ain't fumbled up relax
We the wave now you rocking with the illest huh
The chokehold got em purple like the lakers
You ain't in bracket
That's right we do it like that
Keith Turbo the new man
Here we go
Move in close range with the ARTCC
Air Route Traffic Control Center
I
a hustler by nature, fiend for paper, schemes and capers
Constantly eyed by neighbors who do the Feds favors
It ain't no major though, whether slangin' yay
put in work like red ants
And when I walk by Curtis Mayfield'll draft
And spell the full limp love is just like Shaft
Shit I craft, is harder than
night, not hand-in-hand,
cgreed that we could be best friends,
But it's well past two and we're miles away from my place.
Oh, Carolina,
I may not love you
the club and we tearing it up
A round of that Crown or Patron in my cup
So explicit, Jay Major, Jay Major let's go
So explicit, Jay Major, Jay Major let's go
compress the code of the manufactured crisis
Foretold by teen prophecy
First time I saw you
You were like an old friend
When the first ones come
We'll dance
bringing game, major pain
Cause I am not no bench ride
Then took a "T," put in color
That's the new tie dye
So guaranteed that we men
That smoke much more
the things I want
I'm looking for the rest of you
I need to feel your soul
Yeah, kick it solo, no posse
Tryna rid all my problems
Cause I'll be on my own in
just a cycle of pursuit until death
And we're all just machines of biology powered by a breath
With an organ in our chest, that accounts for our feelings
'cause I already knew
You better get us muthafucker 'fore
We come get you
Deep in my heart I think this
Shit's about to pop any moment
Tryna do me like my
in better shape
Behind this accepted from heaven
Posses an iron fist
Me not entertaining - attention taken by
Don’t think I’m Big Meech
Quoted Tyrus
green lights
All green lights
All green lights
All green lights
Beaten by the ocean
Golden, Ibuprofen
To get you going
To keep you going
A major lift
I'm fake ID havin'
Strikin' and drivin' on a suspended expired license comes in buy it
From the nigga with the best quality and the lowest prices
I'm a prince lil baby with a moon on my neck
Drink me by the liter baby, i'll put jewels on your chest
I know you heard
I'm a fool
AJ said are you
Ok,
Bae I'm on your frequency
Yeah
You feel like a major key
Whoa, yeah
Baby I just wanna see
If you'd be down to ride with me,
Im thinking this
drained by Major Pain
Who got the loot? Big bodied Coupes and S-Classes
And when we swoop, kickin the loot or catchin casket
Load up the rigs, with
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