Lyrics:
Tec woulda been nicer to bring along
Sing along with me if y'all know the song
Mines, gimme, not Vinnie but I'm Naughty
In forty projects drinkin
night[01:10.52]Oh it felt quite alright[01:38.16]Warm socks from being chased by the watch[01:40.55]I spent three years getting up early sleeping under
Got Is PrideSo When A Nigga
Take It From You Shit You Got To Ride
Murder HomicideSo By All Means
Necessary I'ma Strive
To Get My Momma Out The Hood
Dice shootin, smokin
Hootie hootin, loukin
Gun, I got your token
Lick, I got hoes open
No chumpin, bumpin
Timb's speakers thumpin
Making your moves
even stop a shooter
Then round up all the pigs
Hang 'em one by one
If they can't even protect our kids
What the hell do they even do?
Expect murder
All I want is power
Get this, get this money by the hour
That power, that power, that power
All I want is this power
Money brings me this power
All
Kiss my daughter on the cheek and I'm strapped as we speak
Dirty money get bloody, you still see the gun wounds
But what's funny are the ones that we
I'm taking a walk on the bright side of life[00:16.54]I pray mi amor will be right by my side[00:24.99]We're safe with the lord, let his light shine
too much, wet 'em like a dove
But in the slang, in the speech, in the style
Connect, can never be ripped by a suburban child
Gun smoke, bonanza
home safe
[03:08.53] My hands high I won’t run, don’t got no gun or nuttin’
[03:11.05] Officer don’t shoot!
Written by: Jordan Hall
thing[03:31.89]Gets us broken[03:34.40]Again[04:43.52]And someone famous has just died[04:46.18]So I'll pretend like I know them while I stay inside[04:54.09]I said
02:16.67God daxn felt so goodI surrounding by some Pretty Girls and I say
02:20.54Hundred Million cash I got billion
02:23.95Faster than the Flash QUICKSILVER
got mouths to feed, unnecessary beef is more cows to breed
I'm on some tax free shit by any means
Whether bound to hit scheme or some counterfeit
moving 40 kilo, from here to
Puerto Rico, smoke my manifico, but I never do perico.
Yo, this is a sound clash, you ain't fit for the job, you're
to the underground connect
Pah!! I'm wreckin any MC you select
Yo E, load me in your gun, light the flares
Give me forty-eight bars, and I go out like gays at Billy
shiftin'[00:33.39]Now I can see the picture[00:34.91]And this shit gettin' bigger[00:36.40]I use to rock black, but now I live in color[00:39.45]And I put up with haters
sun[00:50.66]In a cold Hyde Park[00:54.38]Wait, I've just painted my dream[00:58.17]I need to wake up to you by my side[01:05.08]Somehow I remember[01:08.40
100 Days went by
You learned so much in this time
Let's count all the days
You and I
First by 1s and then by 5s
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11,
clock in[00:30.87]Shift, clock out[00:35.54]Shifted perspectives[00:37.25]I don't hear no sounds[00:39.44]I can still see there's people
Time passes by[00:23.33]With you stuck in my head[00:26.02]I've been thinkin' 'bout ya[00:28.25]Thinkin' 'bout what you said[00:30.68]But now it's
hurtin'
And murder's a common courtesy, for certainly
R.I.P. be on the shirt, search, lurk, murk, squirt, dirt, first (forty-eight)
My nigga doin' four
time, what can I say?[00:45.40]Highway driving[00:47.14]Stars aligning[00:48.84]Everywhere we've been[00:52.76]West coast summer[00:54.64]I just
got checks I don't run and get mad
That's not how I react (react)
But she throwin' it back, I done threw it right back
I spent 40K flat (flat)
Don't
lovin' forty-four beneath my head
Woke up next morning and I grabbed that gun
I took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
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