Lyrics:
I circle my opponents like a bird of prey, in search of a vertabra
Just to curse your day, and make blue sky revert to gray
Tryin' to work my way
You know
I never did understand why they always told me to smile
Shit
It ain't too much shit I gave a smile for
Real talk
Yo still a asshole by
You know
I never did understand why they always told me to smile
Shit
It ain't too much shit I gave a smile for
Real talk
Yo still a asshole by
would go wrong We living our lives while we hitting the bong
Oh, the sirens gon' sound Ain't got no clue that Five-O was around
Looking for Eupho, he lost
We don't kiss and tell, you niggas tattle
Shackled by the gravel
It's our lessons and blessings Poppin' antidepressants
Ayy, tryna disappear for
And looked for photos of earth
A lot of photos came up
He said.... click on the first
He said that's the famous blue marble
That everybody's seen
We've seen
somebody else
I got the blues, gonna pack my bags and go
Yes, I got the blues, gonna pack my bags and go
Yes, I guess you really don't love me
I'm just
Young kid'll live by goldie advice's
Pimp hoe's that come across so righteous
F*** though, promote on the Rolley ices
Yo, that's why my jewelery
live they shits pop
Hey, hey, tick tock, this is for my hoes
Make your hips rock
Light a L, baby, let the Crys' pop
Get your tick tock from this hip
fire in my heart and you along beside me
We'll burn down all the schools
That taught us there's nothing better than
To live by all the rules
Made
a little safer
I'm watching all of the nights go blue
Somebody lend me a favor soon
Woke up in the corner store, someone saying my name
Everybody
Mango Money
Always stepping in luck
Knife a politician, make a million bucks
When your mama is sick and your daddy left to live the dream
Born in a house
I'm convinced I'm still alone for a reason
Like growing old with somebody is just too much to believe in
It's no coincidence I'm not making plans for
There's nothin' we do but ride on top of an elevator
Say the clubs, I can't get a job
Mouth to feed, somebody's gettin' robbed
I ain't worked, but I
Snowgoons
I call CB up the Porsche is so blue
When I hunted in the streets
Screaming "Polizei Fuck you"
Shyster, some are real good but I'm nicer
I'm really
the gray October fall
Dim thoughts of the future
Pull the shades back on the past
Spark my will to be inspired
By the time that went so fast
I have
up with macking skills
Now she gottem where he lives
He don't know the true deal
Blue Pill his life sealed
Poisoned him he laying still
She didn't
at a map and seeing choices
Pinks and blues and greens
Somebody punch me i'm dreaming
Kid kick me i must be leaving
Head should be spinning, heart grieving
I'm sorry for your loss
It's somebody dead in the car and it's probably one of yours
The writing all across the window in the walls
Whether it was
smashing like that
On the real deal
Live from the Apricot Hill
I'm in hot pursuit being pursued by
Shit that's way to cute
Slipping out my lane
up and stop lettin the devil tempt me
Usin materialism to jealousy to pimp me
Live by the gun, die by the gun, to put it simply it's gettin shady
screenplay Diallo or G. Floyd, we monsters, labeled, affirmation “I'm a king” to feel able, so many brothers by design grow & be an cbel, boys in blue follow
clubs, filthy whores
Somebody daughter getting ten singles to drop her drawers
Crack fiends buy new tv for twenty beans
Niggas trynna get money, police
inside
On your finger
I always see a shining ring
Everytime I capture the sight
it makes me blue
There's a different life
you live in with somebody
I don't
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