Lyrics:
scarred by a revolv'
With no warnin' signs, 'cause yo my man took five
Now I'm the young one with the nine, ready to put in my time
Shoot first, look
you by my side
So you think we should just give this up without a fight
I've been working hard for you everyday from 9 to 5
How you just gon pack
it, a nigga gotta do what he meant to
My crew got my back, fuck the world is my mental
We put together five soldiers
The bitch called, my blood curdled
and
Maybe eat some steak with my beans and rice
A place where my kids can play outside
Without livin' in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from
without works, like the devils'
Repent!
Faith without works, like the devils'
Repent!
I will show you my faith by my works
The Holy Spirit is busy, friend
Gettin' by
By the way can I hitch a ride
Gettin' by
Saving dollars and my dimes
Gettin' by
Dead broke but I don't cry
Pockets' got a hole and I don't
that?
Twenty five with an L, three strikes and you can't post bail
How many niggas is you gonna catch without a strap
And at least an ounce of yayo
my life is nothing
Jesus, You are God, You are powerful
Without you my life is nothing
It was His responsibility to free the human race
By the word
for show shit
By you and your crew, that's helpless
You saw that X5, that's me out side
I know you, kinda seem so confused
You can't understand
every second and moment I'm gettin
You're all that I want, my piece of heaven yeah
There ain't a thing I wouldn't do
To get 5 more minutes with you
To get
of y'all get ?gostic?
Get the fuck out of here!
Ain't no body else i can call (who dat?)
Besides my motherfucking doggs
I ain't shit without my homeboyz
Hard to complain from
This 5 star hotel
Hard to complain from
This 5 star hotel
It never was about you
Make it out without you
Make it out without
"You better watch me, I'm comin smebbin"
"Smebbin down the streets in my seven-oh"
"You better watch me, I'm comin smebbin
Ninety-five
to a nightmare
Martin Luther the King
Without a queen, nah mean?
By any means, yaddadimean?
In the coupe, my Miss Coretta Scott thing
And I swear I had a dream, I
Numbers I've got by the dozen
Everyone's uncle and cousin
But I can't live without buzzin'
Pennsylvania Six, Five Thousand
I've got a sweety I
underrated, most hated
Talk shit behind my back
But in person congratulated
Damn this is my vision
Written without a revision
Like I am lost in a
Matrix I'm
I'll rise my chin double tap my nose
I know I'm 5'6 and they think I'm a kid
6'6 when I spit on the mic, I'm grown
There's no trust without you
So trust
"What's that"
"Yeah that's my gat"
Just popped a xan like, "where im at?"
Off the shrooms, I got the map
Anywhere you wanna go
First we stopping by the trap
still by my side
See all of my life I been hustling
I been dodging the five
Told me it's okay for a man to cry
Wipe the tears from my eyes
When I told
bumping twenty five lighters yeah
Twenty five lighters on my dresser
Yessir
Money I ain't count and an ounce of that pressure
Shorty want a date now I'm
models
Soft ass hard body no need to be coddled
Your success I am half of why like V
How you 30 plus running from NOPD
I sailed the 7 seas without ppp
would walk by
I never tripped, bro, always kept my head up high
Eventually, I knew that I would find my way
After the darkest night, always comes
on a pedestal.
I just ate an edible. I'm feeling incredible.
Got my Money on my mind.. and in time I'm get it too ..
So fuck a nine to five. Gotta hustle
without her
I don't go nowhere without her
Hide in my soda, Osama, when it come to that Wocka'
I got that ho by her flocka, Keisha
One minute I'm
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