Lyrics:
nobody heard
They left us on the corner, wanna kill us here
Now, Nino in the Carter with the Cartier
My homie Max bought a hundred years
His mama body
without my blood
My niggas flood the streets with the best bud
Blood is thicker than water, Unless it's dragged thru mud
life
Always by my side
You bought my crown with the blood that you shed
Your rivers gonna take me away out of sight
From pride and injustice and fear
the blood of rappers as lotion
It's crazy all my life
Been using Backwoods to focus and moving backwards
Cope wit the shit I did in my past like a nigga ray
Ray's almost got my ass kicked
Rather just chill in the yard in my casket
Call up the hoes, have em swing by the tomb
And get a little sticky stank up
disappear with my bitch in
A Mit'subishi Eclipse
Read my lips, I kill you
Blood will spill too
Did I say thank you? I grant you
Three wishes cause I be
bought from Mack in the club
Its P-P-P from Bricks to Brook-nam (C'mon)
(C'mon) Bring me some more ass to whoop on
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you
no one shared it's offerings
Blood tinted panes, brazier or fire
Projects it's rays
A clock stands tall, ominous
It warns of death so soon to be
So
bought 'em
Numbers lie and so does your mama
So when we
Lose by 10k just know that we ain't fake one single thing
We single out the chosen one ain't
now behind me
Knowing that all things are new
Now I am a blood bought believer
And Jesus I'm following you
We overcome
With the lord on our side
We are
the stories of a street nigga
If she broke then you know i cant sleep wit her
If you rat then you know i cant eat with them
Ray charles to the bullshit i cant
are not bought
With a face as beautiful as that of a thousand angels put in one
Teeth as glowing as the moon, that shines over the village at night
on 'em in Ray Bans in a gray van with a spray tan
It's a wrap like an Ace bandage
Don't-give-a-fuck persona
To my last DNA strand, E&J in the waistband
kid
This BBS got me obsessed with ancient glyphs still in my chest
The blood that flows within this neck
Still fighting for some hackin' respect
Tell
Thanks to that Nigga that i hit with the KRoll last night
Grammies on my neck but you can't win these from writing raps
You gotta take a trip drop off
but the devil gave his soul to god
Before the flood, after the blood
Before you can see
She has given her soul to the devil and bought a flat by
but the devil gave his soul to god
Before the flood, after the blood
Before you can see
She has given her soul to the devil and bought a flat by
to E.J I had to go get me some new frames
Cause these diamonds be hitting like sun rays
that's right fasho fasho
You might see me out with a new thing but
Dead on arrival
Grab a ray gun and a perc for survival
Slide or get slid on first by the rivals
Live by the rifle
Die by the rifle
We higher than
my name once Ima bust this clip niggas stay be asking for it they don't want that shit that's on me that's on bloods half you niggas don't want it only
Yea, that's my people's right there man
With blood over there? Yea, that's my people
Guns over there? Yea, that's my people
Every time they pass me
down the middle
Roll em up an twist
No Shaq Oneal
Im neva shootin to miss
Im more like a Ray Allen
I be clutch in this b**ch
So many people wanna know
No Ceilings 3
I'm on your block with money on top
Black Lives Matter, what's up with these cops?
I'm spittin' this fire, I do not aspire
Just
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
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