Lyrics:
Chea, yo, yo
A nine to five was never woven in my DNA
My X and Y chromosomes resembled TSA
I stayed, reaching for the bags
I want to be the best in
streets
I'm on my knees beggin please
Come and SAVE ME
THE WHOLE WORLD done made a nigga crazy!
I got my three-five-seven can't control it
Screamin die
soaked her blonde hair black
It's a perfect day
A perfect day, Elise
He got burned by the sun (he's a lucky man)
His face so pale and his hands so
Stick up kids is out to tax
Stick up kids is out to tax
Stick up kids is out to tax
And this is how the story goes
Brothers are amused by
remote
I heard my phone ringin, I wonder who could it be
It was the E, the V, yes the I-L E
He said, "We got static - word, I just got out
Punks tried
Ah
Rolling down the hill, snowballing getting bigger
Explosion in the chamber, the hammer from the trigger
I seen him get stabbed, I watched
Pulling the trigger
a shot would fire then he'd wake
To red lips above him smeared
with scorn and stale restraint
She covered him with pity
like
Go figure
You were the trigger
You brought me to an obstructed view
When you knew the picture was bigger
Who am I kiddin'?
Knew from
He was 9 years old when his folk left home on a wagon heading west
When his mom and dad knew he'd grow bad by the mark of the devil on his chest
fitted
Switch three, be hanging niggas, squeeze three eighty triggers
Used to fuck my babysitters, now I whip Mercedes-Benz'
I stand alone 'cause I'm
I don't gangbang but I got affiliation
Doin all I can to resist the temptation
Squeeze a nigga pull the trigger now ya body aching
What do I do all
wanted you to run away
Wanted you to gun
Shoot for ya dreams, Aim at the stars
Let the Trigger release for fun Trigger Happy
Blow up, like a W.M.D
What
numb
This feeling I never reach 21 cause of a gun
My melanin weaponized and consumed Black bodies being subdued
I'm viewed as just an animal 3/5 restless
fitted
Switch three, be hanging niggas, squeeze three eighty triggers
Used to fuck my babysitters, now I whip Mercedes-Benz'
I stand alone 'cause I'm
desire?
What is it that makes us feel so invincible, like life is by design?
Could you regenerate all you'd hoped for yourself? Could you start again?
summer sun forever
At 3 AM pacin'
All this time I didn't know
At 5 AM wasted
I'd be in pieces on the floor
Forever winter if you go
He says he
shoot!"
Three times she pulled a trigger on a forty-four gun,
The gun went, "Root-toot-toot!".
She nailed her man
Who'd done her wrong!
So they put
And I don't know where you went, when you left me but
Says here in the water, you must be gone by now
I can tell somehow
One hand on the trigger
In the state of mississippi many years ago
Am em
A boy of 14 years got a taste of southern law
Em g d
He saw his friend a hanging and his color
There's guns across the river aimin' at ya
Lawman on your trail, he'd like to catch ya
Bounty hunters, too, they'd like to get ya
Billy, they
The mirror is a trigger and your mouth's a gun
Lucky for me, I'm not the only one
And if it looks to me like you in your reflection
Plan to add your own
(Got it on smash)
Trust fund baby
Trust fund, mm-hmm
I'm that nigga, Slime that nigga
Five that nigga, Five that nigga
Find that nigga dead
to get a Grammy from it (Maybach Music)
Watchin' my success for some is bittersweet
Always keep the sharpshooter's triggers tweaked
Diamonds drippin'
My hand is on the trigger and I'm ready to ignite
Tomorrow might not make it, but everything's all right
Mental fiction follows me, show me what it's
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