Lyrics:
Yeah that’s what I got
Stuck in my box
I never let you in
I hardly trust my friends oh
It’s hard to open up
When you afraid to love
Hedgehog’s Dilemma
says Lord as my witness a nigga tellin' the truth
You don't lie after you say Lord as my witness
Did you ever hear OJ say 'Lord as my witness?'
No, he
spillin'
You known for squealin' an all you needed was a pillow
I shoulda did the dirt, all by my lonely
Like Trech say
But the company that you keep end
on the road box office sales
I'm getting paid for all of this shit
Ask you to please excuse my table manners
I was making room for the table dancers
'Cause
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
bought a little from my brother's friend
Yeah, well just to get me by
I don't trust his cut
The effect's never as high as the markup
I think I'll print
bought a little from my brother's friend,
Yeah, well just to get me by.
I don't trust his cup,
The effect's never as high as the markup.
I think I'll
to the Bay
It feels good wakin' up to money in the bank
'Cause last year it was shoe box and lint
I only write raps just to give you niggas hints
Every
Yeah, just call me Young nigga
Our money's grown though
By the way, let's go, yeah
You already know what time it is, let's go
I said I'm Young by
executive, who
Already works on LVMH’s digital strategy
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That West also offered to premiere his
New music video, "All Day
" directed by McQueen
"You
three man try link up and do a album
It's not gonna sound like this
Tryna sound like A tryna like Skep
And the rest tryna sound like Chip
You ain't been
popping
Remember the baby name's we were rockin
Had that early
Since the last time I saw you No rest, Work, No stopping
Ready to drop my album when's yours
can't measure my worth
But when you try, you'll need a ruler made by all the Greek gods
Because the odds have always been stacked against me when back's
'em smoke
See you listen but you don't hear me, I had
Visions and dreams of living life with no stress
Yes, my uncles told me trust the process
You
don't trust anybody, anybody
Said we don't trust anybody, anybody
Hey girl, what's your name? Do you wanna suck a dick?
Who am I? Wolf Haley, yeah
slim ran outta funds
New Nikes we gotta run
Yea you know we on the hunt
By the end we drenched in blood
Left you sprawled out
Fading
damn my head aching
not get a chance to wait
before you asked to hang out later
moons have gone by
in this wonderful tide
what makes our story special?
we were never apart
world, they flash box
160, push my wheel, mash cops
Cause 160 took my wheel to cash drop
Run 60, you Big Will, match cop
Lookin' through the rearview
smoked a quarter by afternoon
I walk with a attitude, I gave you niggas change and got no token of gratitude
Like what I gotta do to make you tap in?
I
the box
Ain't no way of getting out the box huh?
I spent so much time tryna make the plot
Planning
I spent so my grind tryna get the album to drop
And go
do not hot, box
When I be rapping and dropping them hits then I promise I'm leaving you jaw, dropped
Don't got a drop, top
I don't got a rock, watch
to lose
I'm alone and what I promise is death to you
And it's true my only fear is I have none
My conscience makes me keep me to myself cause I blast one
Freeze my heart locked in a ice box minus 30 degrees
I'm on my sub zero shit I be letting it breeze
Just made my album in a week I did that shit with
Ay, yeah x3
Yeah x3
Rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6...
Rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6,
Don’t trust your games don’t trust your
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