Lyrics:
Yo bro
These niggas been sleeping on me mehn
I'm about to kill these niggas (Pow pow pow)
Let's go
Yo it's Kaf, you thought I was done but I'm back
garments
Long trench coats with our hands in our pockets
Slappin' all you scary-ass rap artists, half-retarded
Swear by our forefathers
Anything you speak,
coats with our hands in our pockets
Slappin' all you scary-ass rap artists, half-retarded
Swear by our forefathers
Anything you speak, think, or show
Shottas, Belly, Scarface, 2PAC and Big Poppas
Funerals turn to operas, sarcophagus is my coffin
Swear you kill it, you possum, rock em sock em with that neck
I'ma let em have it, take em for a ride, damn he wants to make me set it off
I'ma bury you muthafuckas without a coffin
Never taking no shorts we never
thats
Money on your block
Thats them bread winners got them
Bitches by the flock
If you bout yo hustle I got beans
White and purple weed coke and dope
Bet
I'm finally on level ground
I'm tryna change, but in my head it's sounds
Telling me I can be El Chapo instead of Kevin Liles
Freestyle for Clue, I
around but now he’s singing without it
And those of you that been spouting that Hip-Hop has advanced
Into trap, mumble rap and we just stuck in the past
speak it by experience, that's not a favor
Don't let the spirit of confusion strike you on your navel
Don't be misled by angel numbers or the father name
profound
If you wanna dude to help you out
Make it cool around your friends without smoking now
Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out
And you
profound
If you wanna dude to help you out
Make it cool around your friends without smoking now
Play the song kinda loud, it could help you out
And you
I was fuckin with that Ryan, that's that Gosling that's that Matt
We was finna split supply but it was rocks up in the sack
I'm in here crushing it
it to you and you took it from me
You took the pain and the sorrow and guilt
Now I'm alive you let me survive completely revived and rebuilt
Aye yeah
let's set the record straight
You'll never break the man before your eyes
Let's set the record straight
Set it straight, set it straight, set it
Time
hard to the
Free basers off of Harned (Uh, huh)
James Harden with the rock
Rock it up until it Harden (Let's get it)
Solid to a nickel, liquid
Yeah, this the one right here
Hit rock bottom but we made it to the top, yeah
I said, turn my mic up a lil bit
Hit rock bottom but we made it
und Pisse erzeugen kool Savas!
Doch lässt es zu! You don't want it with
Mir oder meiner Crew
Ich fick' alle Idioten mit
Einer Line und zerreiß'
Jeden am
track we makin' here some classic shit
Step up to the plate in the stu', I took a crack at it
Bambino of beats, the Barry Bonds of rap
Ice melting on my
gotta cop it, gotta chop it, gotta flip it
Yo, I'ma block it, and that rock it, and it fit it
I'm writin' these raps, either flippin' these cracks
All my
Porter told me
"See you can push a new car, it's different for a rap star"
And AZ was givin' 50s to the homeless
They never bragged about it ? "L, we
runnin' out
It's for real, though, let's connect, politic, ditto
We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases
Word up, peace, incarcerated
Rippin' shit up [oh yeah] and here to rock ya
With some help from my homeboy E
The criminal of the ruthless posse
fuckin' it up [word up] iz what we do
runnin' out
It's for real, though, let's connect, politic, ditto
We could trade places, get lifted in the staircases
Word up, peace, incarcerated
Just threw a bell on the scale of the tree
I don't know make 'em two hundred every pea
Without rap I could double on a D
Shitt, make it snow in
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