Lyrics:
back inside this shit
hangin out the rooftop,
do not get oo-op by them foo cops
that tryin to have u got
other than that u and your boys cloon big
u
your chance to do your dance on the side of it
While you at it, the passenger and driver switch
Then hurry up and jump back inside this shit
Hangin out
of the
Music because it helped me
I was born with struggle in my blood and
I know it's out to kill me
Nineteen with a dream ain't gon' back down
Writin' raps
wish
[T. Hardson]
Now Daddy's home
But she's been waiting all night so we could be all alone
This is an everyday thing so we hang out by
[Hook: Young Scooter]
Been jumped out that Porsche, lost some case in court
Fucked up police report, my lawyer knew what's up
They close my name
feeling good
Walk the line
Johnny Cash accounts
Mattress stash it out
Hide it wise
Momma coming by
Lose your piece of pie
Take whats mine
Never had a guide
Told me, I could do the time standin' on my head, cousin
Yo Paps, stay focused, you out hear bustin'
By the time I come home, you gonna be somethin'
I
it all, Imma ball
Came back by the fall
Take time and you stall
Found out he a fraud
Om Namaḥ Śivāya
I'm breathin' in this prana
Rhythm in my Vedas
penny gotta make momma proud, remember days when they counted me out
Don't care for the fame, don't care for the clout, you ain't love me then, don't love
I could break a levee with these diamonds
Watch em shimmy, Johnny Cueto how they throwing off the timing
Jacket goose-infused, velvet in the lining
Patsy Cline, and Johnny Cash
Part of our Life that went by way to Fast……
On Easter Sunday a Pump went down – Nothing open for miles around
Visit Dad,
bought a new glock with a leg on it, then I went and bought a brand new drake, I'll pop out in that brand new shit, you'll get stepped on in some brand new
of his plan
And they went to the store she put the gas in the car,
He came out running with a case of beer
And he jumped in the back with the money
paid by rhymin'
Nigga, they creep, watch how they slimin'
Lil' goofy-ass nigga went broke on diamonds
Nigga, when I step, my bros behind me
Bro sip
all turns out the same
It starts out OK but then:"I never felt this way"
That's when I know that I should call it a day
Hugs & Kisses - enough to wake
Another night
Another play
Only marking time
In a fools parade
Tell me if you dare
Was this all just a big mistake?
Well then let it out
Say what
hand
Johnny wakes from the truck buzz, wearily fallin' out of love with seeing anything new
I feel it too, except all of the time, I'm crying in
the t-shirts
Should've run it by me first
Is your back sore?
I bet your knees hurt
Is this another publicity stunt?
Thought you were rowdy
Thought you were
the t-shirts
Should've run it by me first
Is your back sore?
I bet your knees hurt
Is this another publicity stunt?
Thought you were rowdy
Thought you were
Brought to you by Johnny, Jab, and the boys
(Yo, I'm keeping that in Jab)
(And you can't stop me)
an average of a hat trick
Inspired by the hood like a
Back flip on a mattress
But I grew up in a trailer then a tractor
Not a mansion never write my lyrics boy
back in the day
I was rapping
Still distracted
By a 9 to 5
Everybody thought I was cappin'
Or thought it was whack
Or saw it as a
Waste of time
I was
a "just ate ass" face, why y'all mad at him?/
The magnum, that you keep by your abdomen/
Better stay where it's at, I don't mind going back again/
Mind
(Yeah), dlala Afro-Tech
Zaka-zaka, zaka-zaka, more elastic bands
At the top, Kilimanjaro, South Ah is the flag (Let's go)
Shout out Johnny Clegg, Khuli
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