Lyrics:
yeah", I swear I worked the shit out this bitch
She was fine too, niggas couldn't tell me nothin'
Had brains too, did more stealin' than fucking
A real
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
em'.
Better stay up in they own lane cause I ain't one that's stunting never showing out for clout and I ain't running don't come this way with that
(ex-man)
Hope she'll be a little better to your next man
Couple good Christians cast the first stones
I turned the other cheek, caught a double dose
Getting
shook like turbulence
You'll never get this, I'm up in that ass like a tetanus
?Master these? rhymes and drop more lines than Tetris
I'm sicker than
panic?!'
Rags gets up. 'Take care mate
I got a date with a lady in Mayfair
Put your knives away
And let them stay there.'
Blood is thicker than
This path that I took made me take many steps
But I kept getting better and rising from death
As I gained a new life and I took my first breath
I
Life been harder than ever
God ain't give his strongest soldiers
Warning of this stormy weather
We all cold but we together
Hope we all strive better
If
to Aaron Neville
Realest shit I embellish
You wanted to know me better
Top pick like Questlove, yes love
My mix tape better than niggas' "Best Of"
Wrapped
Y'know
When we first put out this song
I don't think people really got it like they were supposed to get it
Think it's time to bring it back
D.
of voices gone hoarse
From the songs that they loved to sing
And nothing's really been right since
I tried to get lost somewhere else in the world
And found
this Fiend I'm a surviving soldier
You could tell by my breed or my feed 'cause if I bleed
Its a color fatigues see my greed keep me hungry
I'm
twenty-five what I'm repping Im starting to move weight
Better late than never tryna make my impact
Better than I ever was i only speak in fact
I'm the feature
in jail
Too low to dig, I might just touch hell, hot
Get a life, now they on sale
Then I might cast you a spell
Look at what came in the mail
you know
I think it’s better off with the less you
(Its better off with the less you know)
Verse:
Ain’t nothing gone get in the way of this mission
This world, for sure...
Must stop, this world of war
Tell ya fake niggas don't get me involved, my back is chunky
Four-five hanging out the jeans,
Jagz!
This thing right here is original
Ey and by the way when you see the red light
You better take caution get up, get out and get money
These niggas
in my life so found different avenues
No I do not play but I had to get this feature for sure
I'll stop at nothing fortunately nothings never coming
let's
Let the lesson start
You better dash or get hit
With this semi that'll
Knock out a colon and rip your chest apart
Come to think of it I shouldn't
I'm just posted by myself
I don't care at all
Cause I'm focused on myself
Like an Adderall
I mean I'm better on my own after all this
They wanna
sister be the first one to get smoked
Then I grab your grandma by her weave hair
And whip her old ass with that wooden leg she wear
I'm from the bloody
costed
Yo life young nigga
Didn't go out without a fight behind the gun trigger
You better think fast or get swept off yo feet
Nigga it hurts to see
autograph with a polygraph
I move in silence
Tryna get to you 'fore you could brace yourself
Cause I'm tryna put yo' ass in a body cast
Y'all niggas
the bigger the pill)
Nothing seems to ever cure your ill
(Whoa, this is the big pill)
(Yeah, ho!)
Where'd you get that funk from?
(There they go again,
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