Lyrics:
boy, oh boy
Me and yo' baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my
stand up, yeah
One by one my, cry out and cry out and fall
Brothers dem fall
Toy soldiers, don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't stand up and fall down, yeah
"I'm gonna fall, break my neck"
"Oh get on by man, I'm gonna get out your way, I'm in the street"
"I'm tryin' to walk here, y'all runnin' these damn
upons and I gotta let em know its me
Tried to kill my business by speaking up litigious
Grimes told me get rest. Fuck the false and the frivolous
Fall
my phone and try to distress
But another hour later I'm still trying my best
I'm captivated by another post and video
Falling asleep is a hassle, cause
You'll never know who love you 'til the rain falls down
(Yeah, I just wanna know who it is)
And you'll never know who love you 'til the rain falls
at the Neck Chop Bar
Right where us killers hang out at night
And in walks a man I've never seen before
He took the table by the door
And signaled for
Oh, I'd have to be twice as tall
At least to feel better than I do
Yes I'd have to be twice as tall
At least, I mean me multiplied by two (by two)
the wrong idea
Say I look homeless shit my shoes two-hundred my shades two-fifty a pair
Watch out you'll go blind
By the diamonds the side of my pinky that
chinged in his head
Cheff, cheff, swim, swim
Fill that mash to the brim
Watching 12'O videos
Like man's cheffed up him and him
Watching 12'O videos
Like
them youngins pull up you can't make it out (Oh you can't make it out)
Light that boy on fire he can't put it out (No he can't put it out)
They say they
walk in the room
A smile worthless unless you mean it to
You can take whatever you need
You can leave whenever need be
Be good boy, don't fall
your the man of your turf
But you ain't putting in the work
Putting in work like a foot soldier
I got the work you can smell the odour
Knock em out
I'm goin' buy me the fall
And get a Myspace lick (yeah)
You know how many hits Myspace gets (yeah)
Man it's like I'm hurting feelings just by telling
out, Shan still in the place
Hip hop was set out in the dark
The Bridge was never Over, we left our mark
The jam is dedicated to you and your boys
I
the shit fall, who could I call?
Nobody, fool, all I got is myself, dawg
So I hustle hard, a hunnid stacks in the vault
Just a lil' bounce back, make sure
Yeah
Ooh, Ooh, Uh huh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I wanna, Ooh
I wanna
I wanna flex on my ex (My yeah)
I wanna bury a check (A check)
Count hundreds by
Emcdouble, Lil Jupi, Avery Storm
Let's get it
I'm out here like a chef, with the Chopper
Harley Davidson, with the chopper
Boy, I make them run, with
you know that mack is on that
And i be with some killas, pussy boy you better fall back
Hey,
you better fall back
You know just how we spinna benz, we
Had your face down to
The ground see
You only pop shit on
The internet but
I got the video of me
Out front of your
Residence
Bitch you bleed how
I bleed
Out here livin' in the moment no Snapchat
Cut school still kept work in the backpack
clways been the man
I never get laughed at
Left a couple
the rope of loneliness
What did he do to them to deserve such a mess
In video games and music, the sad boy took shelter
Escaping a reality he had no way
code
Take em out back and get em whacked by the gazebo
This a new era, so we don't need the cap
Yall was mumbling off the pills, but we bringing it back
that every lil' boy by the time that he twelve
Eatin' less, no more waitin' on Santa
Either you hoop or you rap or you scam or you trap
Probably
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