Lyrics:
sweat it
Soon u can forget it
I had dreams that I turned to reality
By any means
Regardless of the casualties
Behind the scenes
Ever after
Never
a twelve-year hit it
I've been trained by that best
Bring yo cop killers
And I won't wear a vest
And you still facin' death
Don't cry now
Bitch nigga,
She's the Golden Gate Park killer
She's the scourge of 'Frisco bay
Where she got herself beat up and left for dead
By a man she felt true love for
But
surprise.
She's the Golden Gate Park killer
She's the scourge of Frisco Bay
Where she got herself beat up
And left for dead
By a man she felt true love
shit
That shit in the trunk and one beside me a full clip
We'll show you what rough is
Hold your horses, no witness or sources
The big dog caught by da
getting wider than her blue eyes.
Could never run for cover,
Hiding mountain hero with the witch creek by your side.
If you give her love you'll get none
shit gon cost me
But it is what it is, I had to get det hoe up off me
Tell them niggas come and try me
You live by the gun, That's the say way you gon
never ours to keep
We are turning
We are losing ourselves
In endless
Sleep
Called by the killers of the night
Now I have my eyes on
These crimson skies
I
bout to pop, fanta
Pull up with three hoes, santa
Yo' bitch wanna fuck with a boss
My heart cold, Jack Frost
You ain't got the sauce, nigga, you lost
By
If you on the block, doing dirt or not
Better keep a watch for them RoboCops
They spin a lot, kinda like they Ops
Don't get stopped by them RoboCops
Surrounded by killers,
They always ready to blow
some I get treated like a prince, clean off the
DNA, we can't leave prints Once 12 came, we started all
signed straight to the jet, like Rilow and Baby
Why the fuck my killer still breathing, that shit got me angry
Tryna get an interview, my people get fucked
Hope you get lucked up
For my money, you get fucked up
Hang with killers, that's goin slump some
With them cutters, we gon' cut some
I need that shit by
to play
Finally an answer
To set society straight
Punish world leaders
Humans is what they hate
I feel sort of hopeless I'm just trying to get by
Got a lot
DP I'm a killer verse cut mangle and bleed a track
Start running when you see me coming
Or drop dead from a heart attack
Hard to kill you can try
couldn't sleep
I really be the odds, on God, i had it hard
Now my niggas spinnin' blocks
I been betrayed , by the ones I love the most, now I'm so scarred
I got some pain on me, I got some pain on me, I got Some pain on me, I help niggas ain't
Got played out by my same homies, man I'm tired of The heat
on a shirt or in a phone
My nigga, you gotta breathe
You know what you did when you live by the gun
You die right by the clip
Had a thang on his hip
you got your finger on a trigger
Fuck a role model, I'm like an action figure
Mama said, when I get bigger, I said bigger
I'm surrounded by killers
being on zero
Life is a struggle
But I ain't a bitch
I push like a G
Been pinned down by my mindset but it's time for victory
If the haters wanna know who
these people and chase me a bag
God is forever by side when I'm taking this path
These niggas they hate they gon' feel this wrath
I'm feeling so old finna
I see people hating other people
Tell me what's the reason
That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money
What's the reason?
By the time
on that ass come and test me bitch
You don't know who the fuck you're steppin' to my nigga row
I'll bust a cap and leave that ass dead by the do'
My
she got the flu
I’m a killer, I ain’t bluffing
No orange tips, baby, this ain’t nerf or nothing
Talk behind my back, I’ll prove that I ain’t fronting
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