Lyrics:
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TNT throws a nigga out a moving van in broad daylight
And he was shackled by hands and feet
Then they say he tried to escape, once his
don't do drive-bys (nigga)
He don't want his bitch out the house, he got a child lock (he got a child lock)
He a throwback pic baller, ain't been fresh
to make it some way
And it don't matter cause my attitude
And visions the same
So you can tell it to the judge dude
Verse 3: Never
Now as a young buck in
friends of all races
I ain't care if they was white, black, Latino, or Asian
Always judged by they heart, never judged by they faces
Can't say the same
the plates
Never show no one what you got in yo safe
Unless you wanna wake up switchy in your face
Niggas gettin' back doored every day
My city treat that shit
don't come back for us when he makes it
And if he do it be too late, you gotta face it
'Cause by then there's someone new you've been replaced with
Old
Hello hi tell your guy, don't pedal by metal fly
You got kids to live for, you better take your tail inside
Catch my enemy while they sleeping, give 'em
shit
I judge the devil by his deeds
It's usually connected to the size of his greed
And keep the hope
Even though they'd love to give a nigga like me
cannot hear
But your iniquities have separated between you
And your God, my dear
My brother and your sins have hid his face from you
That he will not
our kids, feed them back to the system
I know that is the truth, cause the faucet's been drippin
Say that we don't judge em by the thickness of their
Picture niggas rollin', flyin', foreign floatin' out of space (ayy)
Or bitches on Instagram with no filter face (face)
Picture if judges ain't judge us by
to the next next
Data-perforated counties making you upset-set
Harvest all Brand-X Clark Kents to worm food
Carbon heart, buried his nozzle in fossil marker
30 in the Can brother that's a sentence
Heavy on the Judge hands when she gave the sentence
Keep your guard up
On my knees seeking God for
got caught there
Them shots went the ringing
Now we at his funeral
His sister she singing
Momma going crazy crying out
She can’t believe it
Lil brother
Washing pills and watching weight
Say a Prayer for the ladies GPS they lost the way
I see stress across your face We’ll be blessed it’s all ok
One time for
light on who deceive and mislead
In your face filled up with greed, don't wanna see you succeed
It's the devil who feeds off the minds of those who need
a turn
I don't wanna know a pretty woman wanna flirt
Learned you can judge a nigga by the women that he curves
I love this game, I ain't lost focus
I'm
muthafucking more whips than kunta kuntai
He was beefin in the morning got em shot by midday
Always listen to ruga gotta do it his way
Your money right get
YEAH, BUT I'LL JUST USE MY BROTHERS.
FREDDIE PULLS OUT HIS PHONE.
FREDDIE: WELL, IF YOU CHANGE YOUR MIND, YOU KNOW MY DIGITS.
CARLY: HEY, YOU GOT A NEW
(You can march like the white man
you can talk like him, you can - you can learn his songs
you can - you can even wear his suits
but you ain't never
Torn up by the Kent, the Clark Dark
as the brothers try to spark
We knocked boots, and the boots got knocked
Three A.M. and it was off to The Rooftop
the cocaine, drugs, what a turnabout
You don't got no reason to judge me
Life's a bitch this is Chris Story
Have you ever felt pain
That's been bottled inside
the face
Bitch I go by N-I-N-E, don't no nigga wanna play with me
Do not look my way, just stay at home, bitch, play it safe
Tat a draco on my arm, you know
one day, my brother
So wrap up your pity and turn it to ambition
And put your vehicle in 'drive' and stop by my side
I'll see you when you get
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