Lyrics:
it up
Let's run it up let's run it up let's run it up
Everybody talking bags talking run it up
Had to show em skip the talk had to run it up
No lies
I just want to live
Maybe do it big
Everybody talking, saying some shit
I don't hear nothing
Honest, fuck it, run it
What if my feelings make
why we talking about it
Yeah, we talking about it
So deal with it, don't try to get by it
Ain't no time to deny it
So we had to sit down and just
why we talking about it
Yeah, we talking about it
So deal with it, don't try to get by it
Ain't no time to deny it
So we had to sit down and just
bagged that nigga, had that
What you know about a scale nigga?
Glock '30, giving everybody hell nigga
I did that banger, all in jail nigga
Hit you up
For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his dick
Talking shit, he better lay low
For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his dick
Talking shit, he better lay low
For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
talking bout it
Everybody's gonna know how
You're gold
You're gold
You're gold
Gold, gold, gold
You're gold
Gold, gold, gold
You're gold
Gold, gold, gold
backup, everybody back up
Grab your things and pack up
Talking all that act tough like, ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Talking all that nonsense, talking all that
(Don't wanna talk to you)
Sit down and let me talk to you
(Oh save it, save it, save it)
For a little while, my sugar
(You've been talking for too
me the Doc say when, say when
(When)
Inspired by Basquiat, my chariot's on fire
Everybody took shots, hit my body up
I'm tired build me up
Break me
Hard to talk when everybody’s afraid to share - hey
Hard to love when everybody’s afraid to care - hey yeah
The validation that you have is making
y'all ain't with the shits
30 Sitting by me curry on the bench
40 On my side like a fucking hip
Feel like CP3 when I touch the clip
All my niggas packing
Imma get a bit of this dough
Give me the ball, wrist froze
Imma get my cake up
Let me get a bit of this dough
Right now, talking right now
If you ain't
Talkin' that drive-by shit
Everybody talkin' that gangsta shit
Talkin that drive-by shit
Everybody talking that gangsta shit
Slaves to the rhythm
this, man?
It's crazy...
The most valuable gift in life is salvation
And it's given for free
To you and me, everybody
Ever
That's wild
I was 9 in 2007
I
Can't even look a nigga in the eye
That's that bitch shit
This for ya'll
Fuck that nigga
He ain't 'bout what he be talking 'bout
Fuck that nigga
He ain't
Everybody talking about Monday,
it’s still Sunday,
And I’m gonna drink til the morning,
Cut me off a piece of that honey,
I got money,
And it don’t
smoke the best you can buy
Them niggas talking it but they just don't go harder than us
Keep stunting just cause I can
These hoes know just who I am
Them
For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his dick
Talking shit, he better lay low
For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
Now
Point blank to the head
Everybody's watching
All they do everyday is walking, talking
No one is doing something
Shame on NATO for the funding
The most
You look down to me
Taking everything you want from me
Fucking menace to society
Everybody out here doing jobs for me
You look down to me
Everybody
hard liquor
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperating
and the wisdom, understanding of the lord
Is stored, if you're lured everybody grab your sword
If I live by the sword then I die by the sword
I'll die by
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