Lyrics:
tail
There's no bail, not thinkin bout jail
All the ends, are justified by the means
When Jack's on the scene
Track the movement, don't lose it
proper plan
That boy is rat take him to Disney land
I don't got no opps so I'm smoking on za
Them boys getting scared when we hop out the car
I bought me
the boy was just a beggin' to crawl.
At least a junkie knows what he needs
You get a man all strung out on green
He'll give up everything he's got
For
Well she said to me,
Boy go steady on
You don’t know what’s out there past the fading sun
And if you could
Then you surely would
Get us out of here
definitely fall
Even the stars work success, it's my destiny y'all
Look, I cook tracks I got the recipe y'all
You can't name another cat that can mess with
value him it's most upfront in
Songs like 2013's "Lil Nigga Snupe
" a chilling track inspired by
The murder of the
18-year-old Louisiana rapper
Lil Snupe,
And beat us down in the fucking parking lot! (fuck you!)
Toljest, jump steady, and nate the mack,
Tagged icp by the train tracks!
And it was on, the dawn
(high, high, high, high)
To a place where I'm losing track of time
Hours and hours flying by (by, by, by, by)
You turn around and we lock eyes
And this
ride round
Fuck a four boy, I got a five pound
Chief Keef with the sweep, shit get deeper
Track like Chi-Town
Nine shots, ten shots, we can get down
greaze but I bet that's fake
Dem boy dere never dropped no heat
Therefore, I will not check man's tape
Kick a man's face like Ong-Bak
Blacked-out
boy, you will get out of it
The energy released comes back, there is no doubt of it
So when you thrive to connive and contrive foolish deeds
This
ride, then hold on tight
Cause she'll buck you then leave you by the end of the night
Make you fall in love like it ain't no thang
Dust in the wind,
the pen and I say it with a grin
I appreciate you bringing out Blaze from within
Ride till' the muthafuckin' wheels fall off
Ride with Blaze till'
where niggas bitch on performance fees
But I ain't trippin cuz most of my digits is overseas
Don't fuck with me, turn niggas to potpourri always watchin'
(Dubba-AA flexin')
(Mm, Ceddy Bo On The Track)
Look, look
My uncle died from hitting a lick
Got shot up in his head
Dave got hit up by a choppa
mama thighs
Blockin' out the noise that destroys little boys
Live enjoy, ships ahoy, get deployed by the rock-a-byes
D-d-d-deep into the sea of my
your game at all
But you don't lose just by taking a fall
Mhh, now you don't lose just by taking a fall
Andy Boy, are you in charge
Oh, Andy Boy, are you
He reports when I fall short
He's rewarding me
By recording the efforts of his door to door
Sales pitch of sorts
Or when he sees I'm getting bored
Not
the problems of the world go by like balloons
If tomorrow come now (it might be too soon)
Too soon?
I want the boom in the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin'
his lower back out as soon as he goes to lift me? (Ugh)
Please don't, you'll probably fall with me
And our asses'll both be history
But then again,
falls from the sky
Peace and love for those with cash
Choose to be a king or Sylvia Plath
A frontier God, a refugee
A boy who speaks in tongues for
Gotta' fall back positive
I just gotta' keep my mind on track
I don't give a fuck what a nigga' think
But I gotta' learn in order to maintain
Investin'
would get everybody on the same track)
You niggas could learn a lot by now
(I'll go first)
Stone Mountain
Give a fuck about these haters man
I'm
definitely fall
Even the stars work success, it's my destiny y'all
Look, I cook tracks I got the recipe y'all
You can't name another cat that can mess with
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