Lyrics:
by power
But my Daddy Spirit holy
Yes He holy
Yes HE holds me
But He don't owe me
But I owe Him
Ya'll, I really got my Master's peace
He made me
bitch
What do you need boy, rap and some my boys are still in the trap
I mean the dope spot, but the slangin got my snappin like the rope hot
I can be
remember nights my biggest dream was a kilo, Crazy deals with fiend
From crack pipes to needles , to working everyday
To come home to my home, Doing wrong
de barge
Me's the shit, shippin, price is way to high
I could take my chips by ? the product? , double up, kinda fly
Cops the work but still strap
fisher price
Everybody knows that my flow is nice
Heart of stone, so I'm cold as ice
I know
I know
What you want from me
It's so easy to see
I can't even
my local crew living comfortable
But some wanna see me dead
Like my brother too unbelievable
You won't expect jeolousy
But it comes through
I got
rag don't come from much
I'm doin' bad, but they call me playboy
Partner came through in the clutch
Reached out and touched
And I want the Chips Ahoy
to be proclaiming mighty
This life has provided me nicely
In light speed by the gods and the generals
Feds and revenues pulling the pipes
Stealing gems
Sore when its all over but you never see me disappoint
My pipe dream deep but stay contrite to all the night terrors
Dream catcher tryna flip
white pits by tonight
Take a trip for the pape, you ain't got it take a flight
In this game with some shit, go left, make a right
One call a hundred
Luv and my nigga Young Lay
Spit that shit
Cuddies perved by the corner, stout, herb
Got me twisted, mo' cold killin murders
Them brothers gettin'
Yeah, when the out's hooked up with the refugees
It be more niggas than the NAACP
Comin' up on weed of all type
Smokin' home-grown out tobacco pipes
type
Smokin' home-grown out tobacco pipes
(You've got to know when to hold them
Know when to fold them)
I can take the sunshine, piss in your wine
Steal
York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by
sound alone, caved inside, a thousand miles from home
I need a new nigga for this black cloud to follow
'Cause while it's over me it's too dark to see
sound alone, caved inside, a thousand miles from home
I need a new nigga for this black cloud to follow
'Cause while it's over me it's too dark to see
to link a jezzy
On my 8520 and I couldn't link one
Squares was a game
Had me all stressed
Got finessed by my main
And he didn't get touched
Had me
dead
And this should tell you somethin'
Knowin' everybody dies
(yeah) , sometimes it's just for nothin'
I know that I could be got
But should they shoot
Street, off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but B.K. Is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on billboard and I brought
'for
I blow this on your brain
Try to earn cash but they ask where
I get it from
Nigga keep feeding me that work
Then I'mma nigga son z28s with
8 fuckin'
remain
It ain't about the cream, everybody's got a dream
This is all I want, I hope you know what I mean
I dominate with the bars and songs I make
But
Plus I keep a dope line similar to Cold Stone's
Ice cream, pipe dreams
Is what they have when I pull up in that light thing
I put a hurting on, I got
way
Thats what making me, me
So it would be shame
If I ever got famous
Cause could I withstand the haters
I'd gain from all my statements
cccusations
everybody's out here with the real entertainer
Come on downtown
Watch me sing to my crowd
Dance like there's nobody else
Cause all I got is love to give man,
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