Lyrics:
you 'bout to get this shit over-the-counter? You're not
Ain't no prescription for this shit, you can't just dial up the doc'
My nigga wicked with
Stupid mothafuckas move, backwards Mastered the hustle
Something in the duffle for you bastards
Grind over chatter
Cheese on my mind like a packer
Only
and lived everyday like my last
But you just wanna keep on moving forward, that's for real
You let time pass you by like it's not a big deal
You got so many
stupid like ""I love you""
I can see it in your eyes
That you despise the same old lies you heard the night before
And though it's just a line to you, for
considered that a challenge, amount of pictures taken
Proclaimed kings they cannot fathom, basis was to amp by passive
Only sounds were finger rub calluses -
like blue moon him
n****a that's a rollie if you ain't already knew this, stupid
just landed in LAX
escalade gon take my bags
only 20 minutes
been stupid
I hate that I still do this
If I lost myself for real would you find me
If I run across the world just for you would you walk a mile
Now
Got caught running up a tab
Couldn't drive home so I had to share a cab
Introduced herself by her last name
The kind of girl you steal from
"Oh no... everything we've been predicting is coming true!"
"Wow, who'd have seen that coming?"
You asked for line-by-line feedback so I gave you
a question: are you scared of my music
Are you scared that a 16 year old is here so abusive and stupid
That I'd cause harm and leave you impaired without
clueless, yeah-yeah
Why would I wait for the new year just to cut you off? (Cut you off)
This ain't Rubik's, can't spin the block, is you stupid? (Is you
on the crossfade
Cuts like a battleaxe
You try to bite, get iced, my raps are boobytraps
Claim of mine, designed by the Ice himself
You beg for mercy as you read
all night (just do it for me)
Don't waste no time girl (just do it for me)
Girl I pray that, me and you lay down
Come on baby, lay down, go on, lay down
them bricks
No A-K’s and Glock 9’s
Just real lines bout real shit
And if it ain’t for you that’s cool, press skip
But if you feel it is that’s great,
to See the beauty in you
It took, two tries for you to see me here too
Ughh I get it
I know a brother moving lowkey, mischievous
Sly you could call it
And you so damn handsome
I can see by the look in your eyes
I can see you down to ride
Mi know you'll go the extra mile for me
I know you do anything
so we come through yo door
Them shooters, they hang out the window
That glock, yeah it got an extendo
Im in the trap and you doing it for clout
This 30
they died
You can best believe they're watchin'
Over thee from the sky
Never asked for this misery
But look at what you're gettin'
It's a blessin' in
Everything has a reason? What do you take me for?
Most of the time, a thing happens because it's random
Like when dementia came and swallowed up my grandma
You
Pawhoo hoo hoo hoo
I don’t wanna be your man, bitch (Fuck that)
What you crazy
I don’t wanna be your fuckin' man
You stupid you fuckin' idiot (Drunk
the 11-12 cars all black
American Express not green, all black
They'll try to set you up if you let 'em set the trap
But I ain't finna to fall for that
the evil
Fuck You Mean!
Talkn' bout
Being voice
Of the people
You be stupid hopin' they receive you
Stick to the spirit the vision with you
Workin'
done with me.
But I know why I'm livin' now
Why you made me put the guns down,
Pick up the mic, start rappin' for a livin' now
My sun, my
the 80s
Level of success based on my level of risk
You've been yelling for the lyricist
Then reveling this
Old school hip-hop a beat and a rhyme
Some
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