Lyrics:
Ticking time bomb dynamite I'm about to go off
I done glowed up and now they want to turn my glow off
I just do my thing I don't even be trying
and bothered...
Let me know Let me know
I know your weaknesses and I'm going to make them show
Anger gets interjected, she can't let this thing go
By the time
knees, building go-karts with the team
Finding bamboo by the stream, made kites we flew in the street
Racing scooters and that, before the moving of sacks
Yeah, uh, let's go
We rebellious out here, ain't nobody stopping us
Young OGs in the making, demon for the law
It's about time we let 'em know what's
the top of your head to the tip of your toes
To afros, bald heads, dreads and all the stuff
Rough and rugged by my style
Like a juvenile gettin buckwild in
many fives you've got
Okay, let's count together now
Count on your fingers, one finger for each, count out loud. Get set, ready, go
5, 10, 15, 20,
reason why I'm here to get my fucking shit back
Like I said lets go our separate ways
Boutta find a shorty who gon show me that she want you place
Im just
state
Think of what people go through and annotate
Always been hated on by clout chasers
Ain't never got motivation
Why is my life full of haters
Does
Raw and fanto yea I Let it burn real slow
I roll Up like Armadillos
You know the deal hoe
Go down whip ya head back and forth young willow
Thought
Park his whip all u gon hear is the
Horn beep
You don't got to pay for the fonk
We'll give you free beef
Go and take a trip by yo self no need
For ten
us
Hit from the back, she call me Big Papa
NLB Bando, the real Don Dada
Going In, yeah you know I'm top ten
When we spin, yeah, we spin by the band
the kids wigs tore back
My niggas ride with me like horseback
Go to war rats, niggas you strapped? let me take that
G. Rap face slap all of these fake
of the town man
Yeah,I go by the name Wezil Jr (Nigga)
I am pretty sure you don't know me yet...?
Like you gonna know me very soon (Man)
This is my time
always riding wit Lil Wayne
My rees strung up bo's fall halfway
I'm jumpin out a tree with a camoflouge AK
I spots my target and let'em go in the wind
and let me pick up the slack
Remember trappin' out of zip and I ain't tryna go back
A lot of shit be on my mind but I can't let the shit out
I'm only in it
[Chrous]
(Don't say a word) just let me get mines
(Don't say a word) just relax and recline
(Don't say a word) I'm the king of ill lines
(Don't say
the devil won't settle, fuckin up my levels he won't let go
I'm livin to die it seems I just can't win
Now I'm high, but I'm stopin to realize I drunk this
You better fake regimen
Them niggaz do a lot of dead and let'em see ya sweatin'
And get PCed out protection
The by shit cause cliqs sent renim
officer that go by the book
They'll plant dope on ya, go to court on ya
Give ya 99 years and slam the door on ya
Angola, the free man bout it, he don't play
you
By my side, thick and thin
Highs and lows, don't let go (all I need is)
We gon' ride, we gon' win
Don't know how, all I know (all I need is)
time to let it go
And every moment now shared with somebody new
Is one less thought that occurs about you
One new memory added without you
One night
(Fock off)
Run away, show my gun they run away (Huh?)
Double pay, make it right I double pay (My dawg)
Overstay, welcome me I overstay (Aa aa)
Let me
Or letting go for Lent to see their parents turn to paragons of rage
Should I die by your hand
I forgive you in advance
Only, I might cry
For the souls you
sniff coke
Let's go! Wait a second, oh no...
I think that I'm beginning to see my bones
Now I know I've fucked up as I turn to this old man ghost
And he
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