Lyrics:
Going live with my niggas
Touch some money with us
Know some secrets I won't ever tell a soul
My lil baby she belong on center fold
Can't put a fee on me
It's on now
Feel threatened by this
T-Squad
T.S.
Takin shit
[ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ]
We 12-cylinder-pushin drug dealer-killers, we feelin this
the gangstas die young and the rats die faster
So, when my shooter spread this MAC
Live shatter 'round, 'round
Like, "Who gives a fuck if Black Lives Matter?"
Now I and I say eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
And He that live by the sword shall die by the sword
And if you're Christian go to Church
gee rides
Skip the killas, real niggas pack Uzis up in the pillows
Big figures, hope you feel us, we love them big wheels
Puttin niggas in comas if he
extensive. Limited. your world is this big, you ain't left your block since you were a little kid. You wanna see the world your girl wanna live, I grabbed her
suffer
Thinking--what could've made him flip?
Is he a Blood, and he think I'm Crip?
Is he in love and I hit his chick?
No time to think; creep like
addresses to where they live
Shit like that, incase a nigga wanna strike back
I'll be right up in his ass to blow 'em out with the Mac
Niggas treat you
get 'em
See I been through the worst
Yeah I been through it all
Yeah I live on the
Battlefield survivin’ the war
See the code of the streets is
Never
they don't want the money or respect no more
Shit is sad bro
Reportin to ya live from the Clout Era
When I was younger rap used to sound better
I'll
Like, "Man I love you, Mac
Of course, MGK, Em
And where the fuck is Macklemore?"
Man you make my earth quake
They love the corny wordplay
They call me
pon di ground we got the new gun
Run it Red shot a fly out of the nozzle
Man a drop on the ground by the dozzle
This a no M16 This no Mac 11
Bust me
No I ain't loving on that bitch she gave her number to the guys
Talking on the gram he end up dead up in the live
Bitch keep playing in my face i'm
nigga aint that right
Nigga I just wanna live. It don't matter how big. Niggas I just wanna do it
Sometime I wake up early or I stay up on it, never wait
To the life that we live
All grown up living like kids
Every Single Day Is
A Blessing From The Man Above
Every Single Day Is
A Thing That I Have Came to Love
the shit live
Always on my toes so I barely get surprised
I keep a big mac henny straight no fries
Read a lot of books find the truth in the lies
The hate
gangster
Gotta live by the code
Never fold
Whip them Sto's
Bitches hoes my heart froze
Lost the homies and I never was
The same that's the facts
How you
back after what I've done now
I live in a life that grows so cold
I been living life where these bitches always fold
Big City Reppin
Big Lethal Weapons
a morena, or latina,
even a china or blanquita
or get pounded by the heavy gringa
no need to turn this into Jerry Springer
start a big fight over Big Syke
alone
Man ain't been calling me, no Culkin
Live by, then die by, plus pussyholes are informers
That's why all the soldiers keep fallin'
(Oh my God)
Walk in my city, I feel like Jesus walking
Put it in sport, and you know ion get to talking
You know that I'm cool and I play by the rules
You
be scared, the poet pen writes clear
My name unknown, so don't check your phone, it might be too long to shit your ringtone
I'm a Bama boy by birth,
On the block living life like Velly
And I knew you pussy niggas wasn't ready
And my niggas only tote the MAC 11
And them niggas wanted Red Dead
Bitch I'm white I don't do no drive by's
She won't talkin' burgers when she said that she want five guys
I only eat pussy so I guess that I got nine lives
.jpg/200px-FleetMacTulsa031018-33_(31359883398).jpg "Mick Fleetwood")
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