Lyrics:
and closin' on another, I know I'm blessed
Everybody wanna be gang, ain't no spots left
Bad bitch contest, it wouldn't be a contest
(Ooh, smokin' dope) I
a blunt and if you front I'll split your melon
What's your name? kelly kel, where you from? I'm from c.i.
What the fuck you wanna know for punk? you ready
followed your footsteps and this shouldn't surprise you,
You realize you, You realize you, you,
Yeah,
I just wanna be like you,
Walk like, talk like, even
your time (Stop wasting your time)
Man I see it so perfect
In the night with a Lambo swervin'
Swag Fresh man I'm feelin' so urban
Get the money stop
game nigga
Hope ya bulletproof
Fat fuck lame nigga
Know who I'm talkin' to
Glad ya man did
You 'bout to get it too
Rest with your fam man
This
your face
And cover up the tattoo by the waist
Let the "MC Serch" 'til I reach "3rd Base"
And when I get home I'ma hit home plate
Wait, could this be
Greasing my status Wolly Smith want to change gears
One-to one-to three-four man slappin' five
People in the back fidge your face, while I rip it live
I
at the ceilin' fan
Feelin' cramps, wishin' I could get a killer gram
Tryna understand why I wanna kill a man
With high hopes like rubber tree, plants, and ants
We
don't mean niggaz that put posters up (word)
Let's be blatant, you achin and ancient
We capered in your hood with dirty machetes and bloody aprons
I
Top of the game, man I spit the hottest of flames
All you soundin' the same, I swear you be crowding the lanes
So ima stay in mine like you and me
this second do not matter what the case be
Bullets like a bird make a little nigga face me
Fucking niggas up man I'm feeling like I'm Tay Keith
Damn, you
to be a jungle man
But these niggas acting tamed
Man mighty would've been blanked
And one nigga shot two niggas
In da gang
And we ain't get no
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Skrrt, that's a red flag
(Aj got them hits, boy)
It's Gucci
(Dj Meech, lil' bitch)
I can't do no show
I go to LA
They say I'm Max B in the modern day
All these niggas wanna rob my way
Niggas talk behind your back
And hide they face
I played the hand I
softer when I land
When it's my time to return
It'll be by my own hand
Living in a myth
There he goes
He's no time for heroes
The most dishonourable Keith
or wanna be with me
Who? Me! Who? Me
You wanna be right or wanna be with me
Hey listen, I ain't trippin' cause you caught me out there
But your reaction
Fuck school, nigga, I'ma be a dope dealer
I'ma be a killa, yep, a urban guerrilla
I'ma stack scrilla, yeah, buy me a villa
Sell a 5-0 to my auntie
Grand your bound to never shine
Me and the mics a love affair permanate warfare
I'd rather die in here then have to live this life in fear
I
Yo, let's take it back to the Maritimes, man
Can't take yourself too serious
Yo, do that thing you guys were doing
(One, two)
Fill your cup up
shining
And I know that I wanna make love to you
Yes I do
I said, don't keep me waiting
I've waited so long
I want to be right inside your arms, baby
Don't
his woman to be
So much more
You are
Everything that a man would want his woman to be
Everything
Girl, I need your love
I need you like never before
I
Yo, Let's take it back to the Maritimes Man
You cant take yourself too serious
Do that thing you guys were doing
Fill your cup up and chug
Roll
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Woo, uh, I made a million off scratch (scratch)
Then put this drip in the bag (drip)
Here for the modelin'
the less that mine works
So make a purch, but it's all good when your shit drops, I'll be the one to buy it first
Communism's necessary lest we wanna die
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