Lyrics:
You a menace like Dennis I see it
In it but there is no way I believe it
Vanish when you close your eyes
Going ghost like poltergeist
Got something
meal
Can't shade my shine this the way I live
Parlayed my grind I stayed in the field yeah yeah (yea yea)
Tryna go get it and double up
Fuck me a chick
put it in you face
Slim nigga but whole my weight
Real Talk I'm on a paper chase
Up early and I'm workin late
Pray to God just to keep it safe
Any given
them block
So they would find out yeah
Just an young brown kid
Perplexing time out
And I was done I was on my own
Music was the only thing that stood by
up,
Live it up darlin'
Give it up
My heart is starvin'
Live it up, give it up
Oh oh
And every second that passes me by
And we're wasting
memory alive
By holding your head up high just like a soldier
March towards your goals remember what your folks told ya
As you get older you'll
me if I want to dance (at all)
Pistol on my side if it get live, hope it don't want a chance (yeah)
Uh, laid up by the water, I just want a tan (tan)
the crib
I said, "Fuck this shit, let's head to the mall 'cause we young, huh, gotta live"
I know niggas growin' up prematurely, but fuck it, nigga, I
the crib
I said, "Fuck this shit, let's head to the mall 'cause we young, huh, gotta live"
I know niggas growin' up prematurely, but fuck it, nigga, I
'you know a wise man once said, never judge a book by its cover, always read the whole thing in the bloody book shop and then decide if you wish
said and done my family gone know why I did it
I did it, then I did it again cuz I meant it
Then I did it for Dennis did it for the love did it straight
them n****s us
Had to trade the car for a truck
Fit 6 hitters, boutta fill it up
Smokin 93, fill my blunt
My dawg on Jungle & I'm rolling Runts
had it
I was just a nigga in a high price whip
Yea, I'm just a nigga with an education brought up in the ghetto
Well you better have extension
find wha mi live a Norbrook
She ask if it hot like rice weh just cook
Gal a sah mi pretty like a colouring book
She sah mi skin pretty like
mi in love with the Fuc#*g weh she give so no bother brake mi heart brake mi Penis keep it well sanitize no diseases like the pastor mi stand up
to the brown boy
N they willin' to get down
Put you up in the crown
Where you can't be found boy
Just so you know they will
Connect that n they won't be
know why cause I cleaned it last week
Wish that you were here to pick me up cause I'm bleeding
When you fucking get here I hope I'm still breathing
I
They living a lie
Trying to provide
We living to die
Smoking dubai
Try to get by
Live by the eye
This life makes no fucking sense bitch
Paradox for
picture a mi body
Mi can't tell di gyal seh no
Mi hand dem fava works
Weh done by Michelangelo
Mi neck full up a stars
A deh so di rockets wah fi go
Tear
have to ask them to stop police brutality
We stop it ourself when we feel each other's pain
Every time we turn around
Got another Mike Brown
Police
It is what it is and you know how that go
But I know That you got yourself
In that fucked up world
That you're trying to live up with your gangsters
gon' keep doin our thang)
WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT
[Sleepy Brown]
Rollin up +So Fresh, So Clean+
Wood grain, big screen TV's
Uhh, I got
Yeah, hustler music
I got that brown bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida
And I swore that I would never hustle no more
But I
too were ushered in by ol' Doc Brown
When we made our first debaut ah he needed his dimes
And there were times he'd receive a fee
But he would pass it
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