Lyrics:
on puttin' on a show
And Imma do it to the fullest like a bullet, nothin' to it, Aye!
On my dead homie ain't nothin' gonna take me out
Until the Good Lord say
You ain't missing nothing holmes
I promise you ain't missin' nothin' homes
On everything
My uncle did a decade,
Came home, hit the ground runnin'
own, I stand on ten toes, man
I don't fear nothin'
Remember being broke, that shit was ugly
I had to steal a bucket
My pops told me "Think like
some more
That's the life when your like me
I Get Creative when i'm writing
Cheer me up so i can see
My human instincts inside of me
I'm so mad i'm
some more
That's the life when your like me
I Get Creative when i'm writing
Cheer me up so i can see
My human instincts inside of me
I'm so mad i'm
nothin' but my kush theoriez
I'm on my level gettin' tempted by the devil
Smokin' several Swisher sweets rolled perfectly by a rebel
Known to mash
Amazing Grace
She super anxious waiting for a taste
Papi in the trap like Rob Base
I served my man' uncle raw base
He still feel some typa way to this day
I
day
And Friday is my day, to fly away
And ain't no flyer away
So tip tip with a nigga like right away
When I put this thing on you
There ain't nothin
And you ain't nothin' like my other niggas, ayy
Its somethin' bout you that I'm fuckin' with
I ain't tryna fall in love and shit But I ain't nothin' like
Remember those days we made magic outta nothin
We was outside n really up to something
All that time it flew by it felt like nothin
Let me tell it ma
come at me funny
I'm known for squeezin' a tommie
Or anythang come wit a drum
I keep the dope in my palm
We played in the park by the slums
Everybody
Jesus
Try to iron all the shit out to like 20 creases
Me and my niggas go way back, got a million secrets
These days can't go to sleep, get caught
We, we are done
Said it's nothin' like the endin', baby, uh
Still gonna have some fun, ooh
We, we are done
Said it's nothin' like the endin',
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
I'm getting by
love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love, hey
My love, my love, my love
I love the way you're standing
Lips look so sweet, like
much)
And this shit gon' be like this for uh I got so much (so much)
Pretty much the rest of the time we here I got-I got-I got-I got so much (much)
My
forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Last name Ever, first name Greatest
Like a sprained ankle, boy, I ain't nothin' to play with
Started off local,
In the trenches, go back they show love to me (ayy)
They gon' do what I say like I'm Bumpy (Johnson)
Hold that bitch on the porch by my auntie
All
(uh, uh, uh, uh)
I tell my niggas that, uh
You got a girl but she ain't nothin' like mine (nah)
Cute face nice size like mine (yeah)
Stay kitted,
Cause I ain't never have nothing, so I stick to robbin
Light headed by the Bull shit I feel like Dennis Rodman
Mixed with Bin Laden
Might get a job
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
been like this
Said, I been like this (this), I been like this (this)
Talk that smack (woo), but I'm on your lips
It ain't nothin' new, just me and my
and goin' clubbin' at nights
Ain't nothin' like the love of my life
She likes the finer things and fuck with niggaz whose money is right
Ain't nothin' like
nothin' at all
No license, I'm still ridin'
Crashed into a tree and kept drivin'
My label hates that I'm like this
I gotta go through shit to keep writin'
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