Lyrics:
throw the blower in his lap
Walk myself to the court like, "Man
I did that!" ain't no Black Power when your
Baby killed by a coward
I can't even keep
afraid at all I'm with my brothers ain't no crossing
What you got we all made ten thousand by the morning
What you got we all got bag we keep on scoring
That Yo Yo funk, that's what it is
(You gotta put me on) (Damn Yo Yo)
Givin' it to you (Oh Yeah)
(Slam the D's on the Benzo, pancake by the gate)
kitchen
Some faggot niggas snitchin' givin' info
We'll do a drive by, in a stolen black pinto
With tinted windows
Bullets will flurry through your system
And never with division
I'm tryna see addition
Food to fill my kitchen
Some faggot niggas snitchin', givin' info
We'll do a drive-by in a stolen black Pinto
the trap's for the streets but this rap's for the tribe
I'ma chill type of guy but I'll kill if you lie
That means sleepin' on me 'cause you ain't givin' me
ego before his family and that was selfish
Became reckless, I never wanna be near his presence
I'll be wishin' the best that's he blessed by the heavens
to be one my hoes
All the opps keep on givin' me lies And they act surprised when I'm crackin' the Code
Why they mad that the gang around me never fold?
' me
Hold me baby and I'm in extasi
I will work from nine to five
To buy you things to keep you by my side
I never felt so in love before
A promise
I told that bitch bye bye n hopped up in my ride I
Socked a fuckboy just for givin me the sideye
Hunnit when I fly by I can only drive high
Thoughts
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
the whole earth crumble
It's like a royal rumble in the streets now
When cats blow four pounds see trial nobody be around
Just the other day my brother
phrase 'Lyte as a Rock?'
It's explaining, how heavy the young lady is
You know what I'm saying King?
Yes my brother, but I would consider 'Lyte
by the gate moms
Lookin' straight with her house she got great loungin' in her new home
That's about to state I'll be your call mail motel you can
December came
cnd by that time I was on my last legs
Contemplating if today was gon be my last breath
The truth was
I was givin up on the true love
Where's this life going to lead
I don't know
But I promise, wherever I go, I'll
keep you by my side, ready to grow, ready to flow
Fuck this shit
I'm ready
then ima be The reason somebody here
Now my mind is clear
Playin it by ear
And runnin this shi till i tear
My hair out and im givin it away
Im givin up
Back at Sac and Fox
Agency boarding school
Jim was, faced with the prospect
Of having to mourn the news
Of his, twin brother Charlie
Contracting
did it by my dolo
Fuck Casper Gomez and fuck the fucking Diaz brothers
I’ll bury those cockroaches
feel like you gotta’ lie hoe?
I pull a drive by, bussin’ at your heart and then I gotta’ go
Riding around merry we go, spin the bottle got her givin
(Brazy)
Ran ah scheme by my big brother
And he told me nigga try (Iight)
Keep ah sack on me like madden
You cross that line I keep ah spy (Spy)
These niggas
KnowhatI'msayin?
Yo I just got them new O.G.C. and whatnot
It's madd crazy bangin' kid
Yo uhh I just givin' y'all a call
To tell y'all how dope all y'all
on a runway
I'll be back before Sunday, gotta get this money now
My brother used to sleep in a Hyundai
Now we spend about 100 g's on a funday, wow
And just
like today
I'll get to tomorrow tomorrow
Some days are better than some days
But days have been better for me, lately
Days go by and by
Days go by and by
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