Lyrics:
Hey Flame
What's up with it homie
A wise man once told me uh huh
That you're only as strong as your team
Man
Oh my Lord that's my dawg
Over there
is when we fuckin'
The truth will come out the closet
All dirty and dusty but a real nigga can't
Get touched by Sandusky dodge your stampede
I done
It's Mp3 man
I'm coming a lil different on this one
Can't even lie I got inspired by my cousin that did this beat a couple years ago
So I said why
know they gon' try to misuse me
Patiently wait while they come up with solutions
Twenty chains on my neck, man, they can't figure me out
Put a Rollie
on my feet
And stood up instead
And knocked off my head, you see
Tell me
Why'd I have to go and get myself decapitated?
This really is a major
Napoleon your ship sighted torn apart linoleum you're slip Sliding
Random little dudes with big hearts Joe Pesci once glimpse at my team I bet he won't Test
my body is fake
I don't need no surprises today
By myself like, "Who got me today?"
By myself, so I ride with that K
I can't let 'em fuck up my
at zero vitality
Long as I'm alive and it ain't you
Come direct with action ain't no take two
You gone get yours just be patient
We do deeds that they can't
face no mannequin ay
What a puss shit he can't touch one
Man been spinning it can't clock one
Bro slap that gun and shoot for fun yeah
Touched them all
from you no more
For sure you belong with an M-16
Stand in front of the door, that you just can't ignore
Go figure. Hit the floor, nigga
Random shots -
can't consume me with the envy
Because that ain't playa
I can Never be a hater
All you pocket watching goofy niggas go and get some paper
And that's
underrated
Still stuck to my guns, mans never faking
I get love from the thugs and the bakers
We still duck from the mugs and paigons
I'm hailing and reigning
a learner's fee
How to turn your girlfriend to a circus freak
Cool by the word of Keith, fabric by the hand of Zeus
Acting like you fucking with me, that's
so much
Can't you tell by the smell Man, I'm high as fuck
Step back, give me room to breathe
Smoke so heavy, you can feel the breeze
Damn, I can barely
just wan' ball forever (Woah)
Can't be my bitch
(Nah) , baby, it's never forever (Nah)
I get these bricks, uh
(I get these bricks)
We get the guap
that been 'round here fuckin with'choo?
Want you want me to do?
Who you want me to run over, and run through?
With my gun drew, and unleash my wrath
stop steel
Y'all some fake-thug living tryna get notice by hanging with stars
No need to say no names, niggas know who the fuck you are
We all true
don’t fit in or mix in with y’all
You flicking up pics in shit you get from the mall
Still tryna freak freak Nicki Minaj
Advil with the piece, I be
Walk in the store with a gun yeah
Walk in the store with a gun
Point at the man with the register
I don't care if he's young or old
I'm gonna shoot
a savage bruh
My cousin Rudy doing 20 up in Attica
You can't hold water then why you pick the cup up?
These rap niggas Master Splinter, they body by the dump
lived under the system, you now know as Jim crow
Where oppressive Black Codes and state laws created by those brutes
Trapped us in the burning hell
soaked teddy bear, so heavy I can't lift it
The flask full of moonshine, I watch as they all sip it
The Halloween pumpkin candle, lit with a Pentagram
strictly the theme song or the anthem
Dunn
You can't do what we do, this is sacred to us
Bitch ass niggas keep poppin' shit (What up?)
They give me
on the 'Gram just to cover up her
But you ain't finna play with me, you know it's Baby
Gon' fuck on them hoes and gon' get him some money, nigga
Yeah, Baby
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