Lyrics:
the song
Hope they call my phone
Because before when I was old
Lil' J Black you ain't know
My niggas they on the cut
They tryna' get it up
I get it live like
dat u can't
Bought up by some ogs so im wise i can see staright through ya lies
You aint flip no bricks only time u put in work was at Popeyes
Feel
Most of these rappers they copy the flow of the other states
And now they wanna represent Kashmir
I mean how you gonna do that
When even your style
again
Tell me again who I am for
If I'm generative - E
And I'm perspective - J
we need to make, create
So much more
We need something to live for
I'm
wanna drain my blood
drenochrome by the gram
They tryna sell my organs
I'm a melinated man
Mind of Set cthulhu
Kill Weinstein without a plan
Pissin
Two to the head, the shakin', he checkin', he want you to live, get up
That's the shit I live, it's nothin' (it's nothin')
I'm alive 'cause I don't
every so often
You sayin' I got my swagger back
I'm lookin' like bitch, my swagger never left
But we so hard pressed, to be impressed by these new
catch him'
It's gon' be a hit
I'm a knock off his crew
(I'ma hop out and spray it)
I ain't no rapper
I stand for the streets all
The way to the booth
Me
not get enough
I'm the man up on the scene
I just want a Bentley truck
Ima get it by all means
I just want to live it up
Pull up doing what I want
So
together couple goals and really ball, if you ain't found your better half then I pity y'all cuz my ride or die by my side and we best friends, cyclops
Tou smashed in the face by the vase of Cool J
I'm--[scratches]
I'm a beast on the microphone, a night stalker
A killing machine, a savage street
hit the road of stardom
Put away my rhymes, make sure the pimps got 'em
Just 'cause I'm a rapper, doesn't mean I'm not a fan
My favorite, Rakim, Big
Yall can't fuck with me
I'm my own enemy
Brain weigh like pedigree
And only I agree
Shit I am Is real
Shit I live is kill
Shit I write is feel
Shit I
of Ft. Meyers
I got principles nigga that's what I live by
I ain't got rap feature and I'm still alive
Not 1 my 3 album is you surprised worth my
I'm running the game
Is he a Christian or rapper
I promise I'm one in the same
Not as you think
This is a calling to action
I'm packing up all of my
Homeboi Julius C, the crowned abyss!
Brought by the spark of life,
Proceed to live or die.
Never born to tell a lie,
Big dreams that I will not deny.
Came
I didn't get a say
I done watched a lot of rappers rise and disintegrate
Paid attention to the styles I'm finna demonstrate
This is how you do it,
dragon
And had me on the back of a motorcycle
Then crashed in the side of loco-motive with rap, I'm loco
It's like handing a psycho a loaded handgun
Niggas, south side niggas world wide
I'm a north side baby let me talk about it
Look
Look
Hey this a west side baby
From the land of the no
Where
it close)
The laws try'na pull my candy thang over
But my pistol hitting somewhere by the flow (By the flow)
Oh I'm getting that money and you know it
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
aint got no time
But I aint worried bout the future
Got the big dawg by my sideline
I'm trynna live my lifestyle
Can't go back to the past issa new style
Look at how my chain shines
Look at how my squad thrives
I ain't having mod ties
I'm looking out to change lives
Me and my brothers we on the same
conflicting with my current mood
Leave me as an host and let it be a transient interlude
Enough with that coexisting bullshit everyday life screwed
I'm only
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