Lyrics:
Shit I'll be the first to tell you, but it get spiritual, before it get physical every time[00:10.38]Protected by my angels, respected by my
bird number one[00:45.51]Without the nest or our mum, the fun has begun[00:47.98]Dived down to explore what lay beneath[00:49.88]Swam around for hours in
me[01:31.35]And stop telling me I don't pass[01:33.19]As profitable in the industry[01:34.83]I make my own path[01:36.29]My path is made by
her stop frontin
Always worried some petty shit but it ain't bout nun
I been making plays all week, I'm bout to touchdown
I'm protected by my god like
went to mines nigga
I don't know, look at the AMC, it's probably 98 around this motherfucker, nigga
Yeah, I'ma keep my legs closed until you get that AC
With my feet up
By the shoreline
Trust you ain't smoking like me
Unless you know a grower
I knocked ya bitch
Fucked her once
Now I act like
I don't know
this is me
10 down, own 2
Like it's supposed to be
98 wit the' deuce, on you fucka
That's me
I know... I get it, stuck in a place where fakes get high
cause we worked on our faith
Don't know what it takes no debate
But we ready anyway and we pray day by day
Had the audacity to think it be free
Pretty
of doom there can be so many snakes in the room
Surrounded, dumbfounded by the way that they move
Their like dogs in a pack they assume
Their deceitful
all you suckers out there
Kurupt Young Gotti
Holocaust '98, 2002 dilemma, 3003 remember?
4004 dissipated, re- and procreated, over- and understated
condoms, 2 dice and 1 bag of dope
Ooh, Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
Decon is a pimp, you could tell by his ice
Mother Parks said, "Brother
the kill
(Verse 2)
Peep the sag, I was fronted two G's by the mob
Two Z's and the Saab for this hitman job
Burnt my hand for initiation, cats told me
Woo, woo woo woo woo, woo
Niggas swear, niggas swear (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Niggas swear, niggas swear
I like to pull her by her hair
And break a bitch
droppin' lines but don't sniff 'em
I'm chillin' with my man Max and Sekou with the spliff an'
Reminiscin' about the time the Phlow used to rock
But '98
You in the game with your head screwed up tight
See it now but it's passed by you right?
But at least you like to dream about it
Boy you got a little
on the air in 5, 4, 3,
DEVIN:
Good evening ladies and gentlemen, as you can see there’s no need for a formal introduction tonight with our guest, Charlotte
Infiltrating opps till they dead to me
Getting victory by any means
As a god giving hell to my enemies cause
Paradise is what I'm meant to keep
Give em hell
the corruption
Need no introduction
Shoot shots in Japan you can hear them in London
Speak down the the king, carve you up like a pumpkin
Don't need no point man
You ain't my equal, we ain't people, I ain't one of you
Since '98 I grabbed my plate up off the lunch table
I told momma I'm thuggin' outside, we
and
I be throwing chicken out it screaming money ain’t a thang
Man it feel like 98, I think I’m JAY-Z and Jermaine
Thank we plying
Got my youngens on some
à radio en '9.8
J'représente Québec Cité pis la Haute-Ville
Toc-toc, si vos têtes résonnent comme des œufs vides
Yo, dans ma vie y a comme deux shits
death arrives[00:28.93]And chill out actin like you bout that action give me actor vibes[00:32.58]I'm who ya bitch fantasizing[00:34.46]Got her damp by
to the side
Betting on a dream
By betting my reality
Begging a higher power in a plea
‘Breathes’ just fucking let me be happy
Lusting for anything
That adds
nobody got time for you[01:30.29]Cos your life boring[01:31.33]Rkd's on it[01:32.22]I flow hard, ma flow's solid[01:34.04]Ma mind different[01:34.98]I swag
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