Lyrics:
a lofi rapper who still can make wild hits
I'm a no life cracker who still could take your bitch
I'm just playin', you know I had to have a little fun with
tic for tat
But the last got whacked and no get back
Thought that it was love but I'm struggling where the fuck they at
From the side you gotta stay
got a short receipt, can tell by your heart, you're weak
One thing 'bout this money
It's easy to get it, but trust me, my nigga, it's hard to keep
down for white class
Before it was cool to be white trash
You can't change the world so why try
Watch them chains to tidies
From fist fights to drive bys
Silhouettes walking on by
Reaching out to take me to the sky
I ain't even gotta say bye
Get high stand by now I ain't feeling right
(No I ain't feeling right no
about me got me so confused
Ya losahs, taking these L's by the day
If you don't want another get the fuck out my way
Run it back my niggas
Run it back my
money
Put both hands together
The mic is like a dope needle
Not the type of S___ i wanna share with you
Dont take it personal
I got it get it saw it i
switch
My line always ringing off the hook no cracker, I don't fish
Used to swim Fall River pool I'm going off the deep end
Now if we talking Frank, it's
com, check the domain
It's comin' too soon, album on the way
People ask me if I pray, I say, "Yeah, once in a blue moon"
Oops, I mean a red moon, I
Street, they scrubbed it off the wall like every week
Famous city by the sea, the streets was cold I felt the breeze
I rose from out the ruins, broke
they say there's just no way that you can have it all
Well, poly wants a cracker
Fido wants a bone
You want wealth and power
You want to hold your
to back up the First Team
It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart
And they rippin' your asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get
on the ground
Wit they life in the sky
I'm far perfect
But these words
Is helping me to get by
We all black but these crackers glad to shoot us all down
My
to back up the First Team
It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart
And they rippin' your asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get
Z-Gang (Z-Gang)
Zru Crew baby!
Uh, chinkys really wanna roll with this shit
Windows tinted so they won't be acquainted with Mister
Jimmy Jones in
lemon
I get inside to find
I'm allergic to lemon juice
And I break out in hives
My date's eating sweatpants
And wearing animal crackers
And that's
Malone
If your with it lemme get an ad-lib (yeah)
"Meet Jay Rock, former quote
Unquote 'Menace to Society'
Now Warner Brothers recording artist
Dealing
my words i hope that I'll be compensated tenfold
But you know that by the crackers all the money is controlled
So I'm hoping that they fucking with
knows a lot of hoes I get asked a lot of times
Dres, whats up with you and all those hoes?
Well check it
Let me put you down, up on a riddle
I'm
sick with it on that 4 pound
Lil cuzin' 12 and all he talking is murkin' now
Old lady said she got woke up by that chopper sound
Say she got on her bed
& dont nobody love me
& them niggas say they down but i know its fuck me
& when them crackers knocking better keep it confidential
I spent 40 on a chain
They have no conscience
They get threatened by the cracker factory.
Two steps back
Cracker factory:
A place where you get into the working routine
album is for Ireland)
You get married and that's all you can do
(Ha!)
(We are still in love)
Contained, partnership a relationship
Sustained on one ring,
wadn't
Shit's hectic the bomb Vietnam rhyme Don
With the semi-auto fracture your torso to ya spine
The back cracker smack you with
My verbals
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